She doesn't like to work,
what she does like is to dance.
She always walks swinging her hips
with her caguama*.
And when she walks into a bar,
perfumes and nice aromas will fly.
You can't imagine the upcoming chaos
under her skirt.
And here I am,
blinded by the sun,
guided by the moon,
running away.
I didn't do anything bad to you.
I left without fighting.
But now I'm laughing
beyond green*.
She doesn't like to work,
what she does like is to dance.
She always walks swinging her hips
with her caguama.
(swinging her hips)
And when she walks into a bar,
perfumes and nice aromas will fly.
You can't imagine the upcoming chaos
under her skirt.
And here I am,
blinded by the sun,
guided by the moon,
running away.
I didn't do anything bad to you.
I left without fighting.
But now I'm laughing
beyond green.