Rumbamba
Rumbamba, rumbamba
Con el aire me voy mama
Fun o muiño con paola
Fun o muioño con ela
Ela durmiu nos meus brazos
Eu durmin nos brazos dela
O muiño moe, moe
Bota fariña de roda
A filla da muñeira
Ten un cantar que namora
Teño unha herba no horta
Que me pica, que me prende
Teño unha mala veciña
Que sin diñeiro me vend
Rumbamba
Rumbamba, rumbamba
With the wind I go, mama
Fun o muiño with Paola
Fun o muiño with her
She slept in my arms
I slept in her arms
The mill grinds, grinds
It throws flour around
The miller's daughter
Has a singing voice that enchants
I have a herb in the garden
That stings me, that captivates me
I have a bad neighbor
Who sells me without money