When I saw her in the Middle East
She shouted beautiful things at me
And later I encountered her in Havana
And I know she believed some things
I don't know if she was used to nice clothes
I don't know if she used to lots of clothes
I am not happy with her attitude
Why do I tell myself that she doesn't remember me
That a story of a Bolivian woman
And urge you to tell the whole story
The woman from Palestine is not yet the woman from Cuba
She has money and I know she plans on leaving
I pour my heart out for the rise of Cuba
Chorus:
The woman from Palestine has money and is not the one who wants
If she struggles she can get a visa and I know she plans on leaving
She has money and is not the one who wants
If she struggles she can get a visa and I know she plans on leaving
I know I'm burning for this
This Palestinian woman I know I believed in better cheese and wine
In 3 days she doesn't have 3 pesos
she wants to be with me and that
she takes her course,
she doesn't finish with any money
now she understands giving up
she remembers the day on way down that you used to go walking
You are slow, and with terrible laughter it leaves me captured
Ehhhhh
The Palestinian woman is ending
Chorus 1x
Ay, I deceive myself about her
I say that she wants me
But the money I change for her
But the money I change for her
This woman that loves me a little
Wine for Havana and I change my life
I try myself very hard to see that politeness
I am Gente de Zona and I am still alive
Ay, what little I want
Ay, what little I want
I change myself for possessions, that will bring me bad luck
I change myself for possessions, that will bring me bad luck
Ay, I deceive myself about her
I say that she wants me
But the money I change for her
But the money I change for her