From my lovely prairie I jumped to the mountain range
pretty andean woman because of your divine voice
the spring sings
From my lovely prairie I jumped to the mountain range
pretty andean woman because of your divine voice
the spring sings
Oh, oh, oh, ooooh; Oh, oh, oh, ooooh
And seeing that like this, you defeated me, with the attraction of your quena
I brought you with my lovely sing
more bitter than your sadness ¡oh, virgin of the sun!
Pretty ñusta of Perú, you have the virtue of chaining my heart to your feet
and in the lilting rhythm of the lovely sing
you light the new emotion from the divine fire
Pretty ñusta of Perú, you have the virtue of chaining my heart to your feet
and in the lilting rhythm of the lovely sing
you light the new emotion from the divine fire
Oh, oh, oh, ooooh; Oh, oh, oh, ooooh