Текст и перевод песни Inti Illimani - Fiesta de San Benito

Fiesta de San Benito

Dónde está mi negra bailando
Con las sayas de tundiki, bailando.
Dónde se ha metido mi negra,
Cargada de su guagüita, bailando
Negra, samba, aunque tunante
Siempre adelante.
Hay un lorito con su monito.
Es un regalo de San Benito
Para la fiesta de los negritos.
Un viejo caña con su caballo,
Están durmiendo en su cabaña.
Ya nos vamos, ya nos vamos cantando,
Con las sayas de tundiki cantando,
Con las sayas de tundiki bailando.

Fiesta de San Benito

Where is my dark-skinned lady dancing
With the skirts of tundiki, dancing.
Where has my dark-skinned lady gone,
Carrying her little baby, dancing
Dark-skinned lady, samba, even though you're a rascal
Always ahead.
There's a little parrot with his little monkey.
It's a gift from San Benito
For the festival of the little black people.
An old drunk with his horse,
They're sleeping in their cabin.
We're going now, we're going now singing,
With the skirts of tundiki singing,
With the skirts of tundiki dancing.