Текст и перевод песни Inti Illimani - La Fiesta de San Benito

La 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

The Feast of San Benito

Where is my dark-skinned woman dancing?
With the skirts of tundiki, dancing.
Where has my dark-skinned woman gone,
Carrying her baby, dancing?
Dark-skinned woman, samba, even though you're naughty
Always ahead.
There's a parrot with its little monkey.
It's a gift from San Benito
For the feast of the dark-skinned people.
An old man on a horse,
They're sleeping in their cabin.
We're leaving now, we're leaving now singing,
With the skirts of tundiki singing,
With the skirts of tundiki dancing