Song – The Stutterer

Lyrics and Music: Serafina de Milla

I am the stuttering pie, pie-pie
Who who who comes from Carrizal
W-w-when I go along the road
I s-sing joyfully this song of mine.

I want to marry an Indian girl
Who who who can cook
I offer to whoever accompanies me
That she will never lack anything.

I have a ranch with a hearth
Well smeared with l-l-lime
With j-j-jugs and pans
That I brought from Pínula.

Who who buys the good ropes
I carry b-b-bridles, ties, and girths
I also carry f-f-forks
Baskets and many other things.