Чанарсия translation of lyrics
English translation of Чанарсия by The Dartz
Clay house, wooden table,
Tegucigalpa, Callejon de Sol,
It hasn't stopped raining for a thousand years.
You gave me my coffee chief?
Carefully chewing Coca leaves, Coca leaves,
Carefully drying the skin of the Lama, the Lama skin
On Pachamama's lap.
The stones of the road in shot shoes,
Indian faces, voices in the branches,
A shadow on the wall-you're about to come to life,
Why are you leaving, my coffee chief?
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