Celia:
¡ This really has candela !
Ángela:
Hear me negrita, I request,
that I need and I desire
your candela to functionate.
Celia: I give it to you.
Ángela:
Don't sail a ship whithout its sail and
I don't do whithout candela,
from the good to•o enjoy ...
Duet:
¡ Your candela !
Your candela and my candela is the candela
Give me from the good to•o enjoy
so everything will be better.
Your candela make me•e lost
for eve•er my control.
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Ay !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candela
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candela you'll spend
from [dark] night to [clear day]
and you never will restrain.
Celia:
There that goes ...
This is my secret, to you I tell,
The candela is the key
that I carry in my heart.
The savour running for my veins,
and this rhythm that fills myself
is the magic that I have.
Duet:
¡ Your candela !
Your candela and my candela is the candela
Give me from the good to•o enjoy
so everything will be better.
Your candela make me•e lost
for eve•er my control.
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candela
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candela you'll spend
from [dark] night to [clear day]
and you never will restrain.
Celia: ¡ Ay, que rico !
Ángela:
La la la le ro ro rá ...
La la la le ro ro rá ...
La la la le ro ro rá ...
Celia: ¡ Fuego !
To me, you are naught,
you have the blubber, coloured.
To me, you are naught,
you have the blubber, coloured.
Just sing your Rumba and dance your Son,
your Guarachita and your Danzón.
To me, to me, to me, to me, you are naught.
It's that you have the blubber, coloured.
Ángela:
Don't sail a ship whitout its sail and
I don't do without candela,
from the good to•o enjoy ...
Duet:
¡ Your candela !
Your candela and my candela is the candela
Give me from the good to•o enjoy
so everything will be better.
Your candela make me•e lost
for eve•er my control.
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candela
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candela you'll spend
from [dark] night to [clear day]
and you never will restrain.
Celia:
The Rumba is calling me ...
Bongó, bongó, bongó, tell it I now go.
That wait just a little bit moment,
meanwhile I sing, a Guaguancó.
Ángela:
So tell, tell that is not disdain
because it lives in my heart.
Celia:
My life, is nothing else that,
good Rumba and Guaguancó.
Duet:
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Ángela: ¡ I can't do it !
Celia: How not, you did it. Angelita, ¿ what do you think about sell a very little bit of herb ?
Ángela: ¡ For all the nice people !
Celia:
I bring Holy Herb, for the gullet.
I bring Keisimon, for the inflation.
Ángela:
I bring Road Free, for your destiny.
Celia brings the Rue, for who snezze.
Celia:
Also I bring Basil, for the people tin [ those who don't consume ]
Duet:
To the "praupes", Grass Vetiver [ for who don't see ]
And with this one herb, ¡ you get marry !
Celia: ¡ Azúcar !
Duet:
A ra ra re ro ro rá ...
A ra ra re ro ro rá ...
A ra ra re ro ro ra ...
Bemberé bemberé ...
Bemberé bemberé ...
Celia:
Follow my counsel very slowly.
Put salt in the Guaracha
and piquant to your Guaguancó.
Ángela: ¡ Ajá !
Duet:
Add paprika at your Merengue,
saffron in the Montuno
and rum for your Changó ...
¡ Your candela !
Your candela and my candela is the candela
Give me from the good to•o enjoy ...
so everything will be better.
Your candela make me•e lost
for eve•er my control.
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candela
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candela you'll spend
from [dark] night to [clear day]
and you never will restrain.
¡ Your candela !
Your candela and my candela is the candela
Give me from the good to•o enjoy ...
so everything will be better.
Your candela make me•e lost
for eve•er my control.
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candela
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candela you'll spend
from [dark] night to [clear day]
and you never will restrain.
[ Ángela: Your candela ... your candela, Celia, ... your candela make me lost the control ... ]