Chinga Chilinga

Chinga chilinga head of beautiful things
It wanders at night through the city
Chinga chilinga head of beautiful things
Blonde that dances to its music

Chinga can't take it anymore, Chinga wants to cry
Poor black Chilinga lives in candombes to avoid thinking (repeat)

Because he couldn't love
Everything makes him sad
Because he couldn't love
He doesn't know what else to do

Chinga chilinga head of beautiful things
It wanders at night through the city
Chinga chilinga head of beautiful things
Blonde that dances to its music

Chinga can't take it anymore, Chinga wants to cry
Poor black Chilinga lives in candombes to avoid thinking (repeat)

Because he couldn't love
Everything makes him sad
Because he couldn't love
He doesn't know what else to do