Raul Paz — Havanization song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Havanization" by Raul Paz.
Lyrics
Para la Havana que te mira
Para la Havana que esta al lado
Hay una Havana que me encanta, una Havana mia.
Hay una Havana de pasión y melancolía.
Calor, tabaco, ron y poesía.
Y una sonrisa a cada rato con su picardía.
Hay una Havana que te asfixia con la bobería.
Hay una Havana de fe y de sabiduría.
Hay una Havana que está lista, otra que no se fía.
Asi que ten cuidao'.
Recuerdo de un barrio bueno, donde se crece apurao'.
Bicicleta, caramelo, fiesta en la casa de al lao'.
Vendedores inventando y mirada de mujer.
Siempre te voy a querer Havana que está esperando.
Como si nada, como si nada.
Porque yo me siento bien caminado por la Havana.
Para la Havana que te cuida.
Para la Havana que te está esperando.
Porque yo me siento bien caminado, caminando.
Hay una Havana que te dice si no lo sabías.
Con sus verdades denegadas y su fantasía.
Siempre hubo Havana de leones también de escotilla.
Y hay una Havana que se va pero no se olvida.
Hay una Havana que no duerme hasta el otro día.
Hay una Havana de uniforme, de alegoría.
Havana muerta domingo y otro día.
Te volverá a encontrar, te volverá a encontrar.
Contradicción que te atrapa entre poder y querer.
Tiempo que casi no pasa entre ganar y perder.
Un Malecón desbordao', con la musica en los pies.
Porque tener que escoger con la Havana que me han dao'.
Como si nada, como si nada.
Porque yo me siento bien caminado por la Havana.
Porque yo me siento bien caminado por la Havana.
Havana de sentimientos, de besos, de enamorados.
Que te descubre por dentro y que te deja enganchao'.
Y un Malecón desbordao', con la musica en los pies.
Porque tener que escoger con la Havana que me han dao'.
Como si nada, como si nada.
Porque yo me siento bien caminado por la Havana.
Para la Havana que te está empujando.
Para la Havana que te está mirando.
Porque yo me siento bien caminado y caminando.
Caminando por la Havana.
Lyrics translation
To Havana that looks at you
To Havana next door
There's a Havana I love, a Havana of mine.
There is a Havana of passion and melancholy.
Heat, tobacco, rum and poetry.
And a smile every time with his Picardy.
There's a Havana that suffocates you with nonsense.
There is a Havana of faith and wisdom.
There's one Havana that's ready, another that doesn't trust.
So be careful.
I remember a good neighborhood, where you grow apurao'.
Bike, candy, party at Al lao's house.
Vendors inventing and looking woman.
I'll always love you Havana is waiting.
Like nothing, like nothing.
Because I feel good walking around Havana.
For the Havana that takes care of you.
To the Havana that's waiting for you.
Because I feel good walking, walking.
There's a Havana that tells you if you didn't know.
With his denied truths and his fantasy.
There was always Havana of lions also Hatch.
And there's a Havana that leaves but doesn't forget.
There's a Havana that doesn't sleep until the other day.
There's a Havana in uniform, in allegory.
Havana dead Sunday and another day.
He'll find you again, he'll find you again.
Contradiction that catches you between power and love.
Time that hardly passes between winning and losing.
A seawall overflowing, with music on its feet.
Because I have to choose with Havana that I have been given'.
Like nothing, like nothing.
Because I feel good walking around Havana.
Because I feel good walking around Havana.
Havana of feelings, of kisses, of lovers.
Who discovers you inside and leaves you hooked'.
And a seawall overflowing, with music on its feet.
Because I have to choose with Havana that I have been given'.
Like nothing, like nothing.
Because I feel good walking around Havana.
To the Havana that's pushing you.
To the Havana that's looking at you.
Because I feel good walking and walking.
Walking around Havana.