Virgen India
SOLEDAD
Indian Virgin
Brown-skinned virgin, miraculous virgin.
Oh brown-skinned virgin, I raise my song to you.
All in the valley are devoted to your pleas
All are pilgrims, lady of the place.
All in the valley are devoted to your pleas
All are pilgrims, lady of the place.
Brown-skinned virgin, Indian was your cradle
Because Indian you were born by the grace of God.
So we are slaves to your divine kindness
So we are slaves to your infinite love.
So we are slaves to your divine kindness
So we are slaves to your infinite love.
CHORUS
That's how it will be, my virgin
You deserve respect and veneration.
That's why I sing to you, I raise my prayers
And I ask you to listen to my plea, please.
That's why I sing to you and raise my prayers
And I ask you to listen to my plea, please.
Brown-skinned virgin, Holy Immaculate.
Oh virgin of this valley, lady of the place.
You enjoy the respect and affection of your children
So the pilgrims pray to you at your altar.
You enjoy the respect and affection of your children
So the pilgrims pray to you at your altar.
CHORUS
That's how it will be, my virgin
You deserve respect and veneration.
That's why I sing to you, I raise my prayers
And I ask you to listen to my plea, please.
That's why I sing to you and raise my prayers
And I ask you to listen to my plea, please.
