Rumbamba, rumbamba
con el aire me voy mama
I went to the mill with Paola
I went to the mill with her
she slept in my arms
I slept in her arms< br/>The mill grinds, grinds
rolls flour
the miller's daughter
has a song that makes me fall in love
I have a grass in the garden
that stings me, that arrests me
I have a bad neighbor
who sold me without money

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