La Cerrillana
Los Chalchaleros
The Cerrillana
With the yuta skirt
I saw you pass by with your long braids
And right there to my chestnut
In the backyard I had it scratched
I dismounted from the horse
I got close to fire at him
With the soul on a thread
My beautiful black girl, I saw you dance
How to forget matches
If it's your fault that I have a wife
Morena cerrillana, with soul and life I will sing to you
All carnivals
I will take you to the hills
Then followed zambas
We danced together without resting
Between the firecrackers
And carnival streamers
Ash Wednesday
Floured he saw us pass by
And on the haunches of my chestnut
Then we went to my ranch to give
How to forget matches
If it's your fault that I have a wife
Morena cerrillana, with soul and life I will sing to you
All carnivals
I will take you to the hills