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The chigualos They are compositions in verse (rounds and couplets) originating from Manabí (Ecuador) that are sung between December 24 and the first days of February, in honor of the Niño Dios.
In some Manabi localities, chigualo festivals are organized, where they sing like a Christmas carol, while sweets are distributed to the children and small nativity scenes are built.
Also called "chigualo" or "lullaby" to the wake-up ceremony for young children in Colombia. The verses dedicated to children. There may be an instrumental accompaniment with the chonta marimba, the cununos, the bass drum, the drum and the guasás.
In all cases these are compositions in verse that are lovingly dedicated to a child, be it a child of the family, the Child God or a deceased child.
- See also: Short couplets
What is the difference between chigualos and lullabies?
- Chigualos. They are loving songs that are present in various Latin American countries, varying in instrumental accompaniment and dance.
- Lullabies. They are lullabies that are commonly sung to children to help them sleep. Lullabies can also be present in both funeral rites and chigualos parties in honor of the child God.
Examples of chigualos and lullabies
- The reed flower
It is tender in color
Let's sing to the Child
All winter.
- Go to sleep little boy
Just go to sleep,
That here your guards
They will take care of you.
- The yerbita of this patio
how green it is.
The one who stepped on it is gone
It no longer withers, get up from this ground
flowering lemon branch;
lie down in these arms
that were born for you, with ve you write victory,
the heart is with zeta,
love is written with a,
and friendship is respected.
- Cute child beautiful child,
Child where are you going
Child if you go to heaven you will not delay
- Little boy permission
That i am going to play
Respectfully
In front of your altar
- That seizes and goes
Good travel to glory goes
Your godfather and your mother
Canalete they have given you
Good trip!
- Estrellita, where are you?
I wonder where you go
A diamond you can be
And if you want to see me
Estrellita, where are you?
Say you won't forget me
- My child is sleeping now,
It's already night and the stars are shining
And when you wake up
We'll get to play
- Sweet orange, watermelon wedge,
bring all your joy to the child.
- Little tree of the green field shade it,
shade it, my love falls asleep
- Sleep, sleep, sleep now
That if the father does not hurt
And if the black is good and it hurts already
his father Montero is going to work
so that one day the black man will go to work. Not breaking rock, no sir, he doesn't even think.
My black is going to the capital
to learn in books
all the things he does not know here. So he learns to speak like the gentlemen.
Just sleep. Just sleep ...
Sleep off, sleep on, sleep off now
That if he doesn't hurt, I regret it now, and then if my little black boy will earn his bread
selling fish, chontaduro and salt.
Go to sleep, boy, sleep now
I opened those big eyes, did you hear
nor thank you give me Oh blessed black because you do not hurt
well placated with your father (Juan Guillermo Rúa)
- Let's sing let's sing, let's sing
the child is gone and in heaven is
don't cry bold for your son now
The angels of heaven are going to take care of him, let's dance with the child, the child leaves
the angels of heaven will bring you wings
the child has died, let's go to chigualiá
throw me that child from there to here Let's make a wheel where the child is
with palm and crown like one more angel
mommy mommy, mommy mommy
because there are happy people if it is not for crying. We are partying and in heaven they are
because a black angel can already be painted.
- What joy I feel
in my heart
to know what's coming
Little Boy God, this Little Boy knows
you know my opinion,
He has the key
of my heart the child in his cradle
blessing cast
and everybody
blessed it was at twelve o'clock
a rooster crowed,
announcing to the world
that the Child was born.
- Up there on that hill
A child has been born to us
We have come to see it
And to praise him with affection (Xavier Cobeña)
- Little boy, little boy
They say that you are very small
The most important
It is your infinite love (Xavier Cobeña)