A Chorona (La Llorona)
Todos me dizem que é negro, chorona
É negro, mas carinhoso
Eu sou como o chili verde, chorona
Picante mas saboroso
Ai de mim, ai chorona, chorona
Chorona leva-me ao rio
Tapa-me com o teu xaile, chorona
Porque eu morro de frio
Todos me dicen que es negro, llorona
Es negro, pero cariñoso
Yo soy como el chile, llorona
Picante, pero sabroso
Si es porque te quiero
Que tu me quieres
Que quieres tu más de mi?
Si ya te he dado la vida, llorona
Que más quieres?
Quieres más?
The Weeper (La Llorona)
Everyone tells me he's a black man, weeper
He's black, but affectionate
I'm like green chili, weeper
Spicy but tasty
Oh woe is me, oh weeper, weeper
Weeper, take me to the river
Cover me with your shawl, weeper
Because I'm freezing
Everyone tells me he's a black man, weeper
He's black, but affectionate
I'm like chili, weeper
Spicy, but tasty
If it's because I love you
That you love me
What more do you want from me?
If I've already given you my life, weeper
What more do you want?
Do you want more?