Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
Come and tell me all those things,
and ask me to take a seat beside you.
I'll listen to your dreams with my ear.
And let me hold tight your hands,
and gift you some illusions.
Oh, baby come and tell me a story that will make me feel good.
I'll listen to you
while this planet keeps silence,
and I'll stare at your eyes
as if they were the last in this country
Ay
Let me see how you blossom
I'll draw you with five petals,
five senses that steal just a bit from you
And six times to enjoy you
under the same moon,
and nine more will still come just to feel new flowers born.
And if every star were to be a flower,
I could gift you
a full flower bouquet of stars.
Noooo
Don't let the sun rise,
don't let the the night fall,
don't let the sun rise,
just let me be with you.
*Huapango starts*
Aaaaaaayyyyyyyy larará, ay larará
aaayyy larará ay larará
When I'm in my excesses
I feel with you a big emotion
I would like to cut your heart raptures
Rip your heart out and eat it with kisses
I swear and I promise
As I've always wanted you
If your love is complete
Then keep your promise with me
I do not want another prieto
To yearn for what I've yearned
Mariquita away away...
Take my pain and grief
Under your wraps
i can have a good night
Good is the good memory
Memory for he who remembers
He remembers San Francisco
San Francisco is not Esteban
Esteban is no saint
Saint is the one who people are praying
Praying is the father Martinez
Martinez are not complete
Complete are the trickeries
The trickeries of a sorcerer
Sorcerer is the one who concocts
As a woman weaves her fabrics
The tilled the good sieve
made of flour and strings
Strings that hold off pigs
Pigs swallow grass
Grass gives birth to wheat
Wheat is what is sown
Sown because is customary
Said an old man passing by
And they cast him into the fire
Because he didn't know how to rhyme
And they cast him into the fire
Because he didn't know how to rhyme