La Pollera Colorá
Margarita (La Diosa de La Cumbia)
The Colorful Skirt
To the sound of the drums
This black woman gets ready
And to the sound of the cane
She goes on sounding her loves
It's the black Soledad
Who enjoys my cumbia
That black Saramulla, hey, wow
With her colorful skirt
That's why I tell her
Hey, my black, come over here (with the colorful skirt)
Here and there with the colorful skirt (with the colorful skirt)
Oh, look how this rich cumbia Soledad enjoys (with the colorful skirt)
Here and there with the colorful skirt (with the colorful skirt)
Oh, man!
When I sing to Soledad
I am happy
Because with her movement
She inspires me
She has the color of cinnamon
And a rich taste of pepper
How happy she is, wow
With her colorful skirt
That's why I tell her
Hey, my black, come to enjoy (with the colorful skirt)
Here and there with the colorful skirt (with the colorful skirt)
Oh, how the little black Soledad dances (with the colorful skirt)
Here and there with the colorful skirt (with the colorful skirt)
Oh, man!
And when it sounds
When the drums sound, Soledad (with the colorful skirt)
Here and there with the colorful skirt (with the colorful skirt)
Skirt, skirt, skirt, skirt, skirt, skirt (with the colorful skirt)
Here and there with the colorful skirt (with the colorful skirt)
