Afro-Cuban All Stars — A Toda Cuba Le Gusta (Son) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "A Toda Cuba Le Gusta (Son)" by Afro-Cuban All Stars.
Lyrics
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Amigo pida otra copa, caramba
Que este cantor le convida
Que aunque a ustedes no le importa
Voy a hacerles la historia de mi vida
Amé mucho a una mujer
De mi alma la más querida
Me traicionó la perdida, caramba
Que ingrato y mal proceder
Ella me hizo beber
Ella me hizo un perdido
A la droga me tiré, amigo mÃo
Y a la cárcel fui llevado
Los amigos me olvidaron
Sólo mi madre lloraba
A Dios pedÃa y rogaba
Que se salvara su hijo
Recuerden lo que les digo
Que en la prisión y en la cama
Sólo nuestra madre nos ama, caramba
No hay dinero, no hay amigos
Linda guajira, mi son te llama
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Guajira, el son te llama, a bailar, a Gozar
Y al piano Don RubÃ(c)n González
Oiga compay mire quien viene por allÃ
Compay barbarito Torres Special
Guajira el son te llama, a bailar, a gozar
Las dos palabras que más
Me llenan de recocijo
Es cuando me dicen hijo, es cuando digo
Mamá
Guajira el son te llama, a bailar, a gozar
La madre es un surtidor
De miel que nunca se cierra
Es un astro en la tierra
Brilla mucho más que el sol
Guajira el son te llama, a bailar, a gozar
No le teme a la negrura
Del vicio y todo su espanto
Pienso en mi madre
Y su encanto me cubre con su ternura
Lyrics translation
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Dude, order another drink, man.
That this singer invites you
That although you don't care
I'm going to tell you the story of my life
I loved a woman very much
Of my soul the dearest
I betrayed the lost, man.
How ungrateful and wrong to proceed
She made me drink
She made me a lost
The drug took me, hand friend
And to the prison I was taken
Friends forgot me
Only my mother cried
God begged and begged
Save your son
Remember what I tell you
That in prison and in bed
Only our mother loves us, Boy.
No money, no friends
Linda guajira, my son calls you
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Guajira, the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
And on the piano Don Rubà (C) N González
Hey, compay, look who's coming this way.
Compay barbarito Torres Special
Guajira the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
The two words that most
They fill me with annealing
That's when they call me son, that's when I say
momma¡
Guajira the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
Mother is a supplier
Of honey that never closes
It's a star on Earth
It shines much more than the sun
Guajira the son calls you, to dance, to enjoy
He's not afraid of blackness.
Of VICE and all its horror
I think of my mother
And his charm covers me with his tenderness