Nana Pancha

in times of revolutionary struggle this heroine emerges who is not ugly at all, she fights against injustice, armed to the teeth
organizing battles.
she always protects me from existing dangers in this asphalt river
covered in heights, she heals my sorrows and feeds me with delicacies
that I would never change for anything, her presence...

naaaaaaaa nanananananananan panchaaaaaaaaa chachachachachacha
chachachachacha

she goes along the roads greeting danger if luck is on her side when
she returns we toast, celebrate, and invite everyone
we toast, celebrate, and invite everyone

she is my nanny they call her nanny pancha. Revolutionary deeply rooted
in my guts. She is my nanny they call her nanny pancha. Revolutionary
well loved.

naaaaaaaaaaananananananana panchaaaaaaa.........