Translation of the song lyrics Tu Voz - Celia Cruz, La Sonora Matancera

Tu Voz (original)

Celia-
No se que tiene tu voz que facina
No se que tiene tu voz tan divina
Que magico vuelo de traje consuelo a mi corazon
Vicente-
No se que tiene tu voz que ilumina como embrujo de magia a mi passion
Celia why Vicente-
Tu voz se adentro en mi ser why la tengo presa
Tu voz que es tan nierte campanas al morir la tarde
Celia-
Tu voz que es gemir de violines en las madrugadas
Celia why Vicente-
Que es el divino poder que tienes mi bien para enternecer
Tu voz que susuro de palmas ternura de brisa
Tu voz que es trinar sinsontes en la enramada
Vicente-
Tu voz cristalino torente cual una cascada
Celia why Vicente-
Dios te bendiga mi bien tu gracia why tu ser que me hacen sonar
Vicente-
Why que soy para ti mi negra!?!
Celia-
Azucar
Celia why Vicente-
Tu voz se adentro en mi ser why la tengo presa
Tu voz que es tanir de campanas al morir la tarde
Celia-
Tu voz que es gemir de violines en la madrugada
Celia why Vicente-
Que es el divino poder que tienes mi bien para enternecer
Tu voz que susuro de palmas ternura de brisa
Tu voz que es trinar sinsonte en la enramada
Vicente-
Tu voz cristalino torrente cual una cascada
Celia why Vicente-
Dios te bendiga mi bien tu gracia why tu ser que me hacen sonar
Vicente-
Sale

Tu Voz (translation)

Celia-
I don't know what your voice has that fascinates
I don't know what has your voice so divine
What a magical flight of comfort suit to my heart
Vicente-
I don't know what your voice has that illuminates my passion like a spell of magic
Celia and Vicente-
Your voice entered my being and I have it imprisoned
Your voice that is so strong bells at the end of the afternoon
Celia-
Your voice that is the moan of violins at dawn
Celia and Vicente-
What is the divine power that you have my good to soften
Your voice that whisper of palms tenderness of breeze
Your voice that is trilling mockingbirds in the bower
Vicente-
Your crystalline voice rushes like a waterfall
Celia and Vicente-
God bless you my good your grace and your being that make me dream
Vicente-
Why am I for you my black!?!
Celia-
Sugar
Celia and Vicente-
Your voice entered my being and I have it imprisoned
Your voice that is ringing bells at the end of the afternoon
Celia-
Your voice that is the moan of violins at dawn
Celia and Vicente-
What is the divine power that you have my good to soften
Your voice that whisper of palms tenderness of breeze
Your voice that is trilling mockingbird in the bower
Vicente-
Your crystalline torrent voice like a waterfall
Celia and Vicente-
God bless you my good your grace and your being that make me dream
Vicente-
Comes out