La Negrita

I had a little black girl
that I loved and wanted,
one day I saw her crying
without knowing what she had.

This devilish little black girl,
damn, one day she sneaked
into the house of another,
damn, that she had.

That she had, oh yes,
damn, black troublemaker,
I'm not loving you anymore,
damn, for being fickle.

This cunning little black girl,
damn, sold fruit.