Ay Ccoya! Ay Mamallay!
(Ñustallay!)
Ymaynam mana huaccasac
Ymaynam mana sullasac
Ychay Auqui munasccallay
Ccaca tupu huayllusccallay
(Ychay ccacca)
Cai chica tuta ppunchaupi
Cai chica huarma casccaypi
Y cconccahuan y haqquehuan
Y uyayta pay ppaquihuan
Mana huaturicuhuaspa
Ay Mamallay! Ay Ccoyallay!
Ay Mamallay! Ay (Ñustallay)
Ay huayllucuscay ccosallay!
Canta ricsicunay paccha
Quillapi chay yana ppacha,
Ynti pas pacaricuspa
Ccospapurccan chiri uspha
Phuyupas tacru ninahuan
Llaquita pailla huillahuan
Accochinchay32 llocsimuspa
(Ccollurpas chasca tucuspa)
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Ah my Queen! Ah my mother!
How should I not weep!
How should I not mourn!
If my beloved Auqui,
If my revered guardian,
During all these days and nights,
In this my tender age
Forgets and forsakes me.
He turns away his face
And has not asked for me.
Ah my mother! Ah my Queen!
Ah my beloved husband!
From the day that I came here
The moon has been darkened,
The sun is obscured
As if covered with ashes.
A stormy cloud appeared
To announce my sorrow,
The bright comet was darkened,
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