La Boliviana
Quilapayún
The Bolivian Woman
From Bolivia I come down,
ayayay, poor my cholita.
God knows if I will return
to the land where I was born.
Little carnations, little carnations
wrapped in a little paper.
Heart of hard stone
eyes of mantialito.
I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now,
I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now.
God knows if I will return
to the land where I was born.
