2020.06.26.
Tumba, palo, cocuye
Tumba, palo, cocuye
Tumba, palo, cocuye
Tumba, palo, cocuye
Tumba, palo, cocuye
2018.01.08.
True Love
Guajira, rythm calls you to dance, to enjoy
Friend, ask for another drink, damn it
that this singer invites it
even though, you don't care
I'm gonna tell this story of my life:
I really loved this woman,
from my soul, the dearest,
She betrayed me, that slut, damn it
what an ungrateful behaviour
made me drink,
made me a trashy person.
Into drugs I jumpped, my friend
and I was taken to jail
my friends forgot about me,
only my mother cried,
to God she asked and begged
to save his beloved son.
Remember what I say,
in prison and our beds
only our mother loves us, damn it
there's no money, no friends
pretty guajira, my rythm calls out for you!
Guajira, rythm calls you to dance, to enjoy
In the piano, Don Rubén González
Hey, buddy
looks who's coming over there, buddy
Barbarito Torres
Guajira, rythm calls you to dance, to enjoy
The two words which
fill me with joy the most
are when someone calls me ''son''
and I say ''mom''.
Guajira, rythm calls you to dance, to enjoy
The mother is a provider
of honey that never ends
she's a star in Earth,
shines much more brighter than the sun
Guajira, rythm calls you to dance, to enjoy
She's not afraid of darkness,
addiction and its dread,
I think my mother and all her charm
cover me with tenderness.
Just learning.