Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Naborí, artist - Cheo Feliciano. Album song A Man And His Music: El Señor Sentimiento, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 16.03.2009
Record label: Concord, Craft
Song language: Spanish
Naborí(original) |
Nabori, en donde tu amor acabó |
Nabori, lamento de tu corazón |
Nabori, en donde tu amor acabó |
Nabori, lamento de tu corazón |
Nabori por siempre se te negó |
Como un castigo cruel |
Lo que tu alma soñó |
Ni esperanza de paz |
Ni esperanza de amor |
Caña, trapiche y molienda |
De sol a sol, coro, vení vení |
Nabori, en donde tu amor acabó |
Nabori, lamento de tu corazón |
Coro: |
(Nabori, lamento de tu corazón) |
Allí mismo tu corazón acabó |
Allí mismo te quedaste |
Bregando tú en el fogón |
Y como abusan de mi negra |
No le dan un chancecito |
Pa’que venga a gozar la rumba y el rico son |
Nabori, bori, bori |
Yo te traigo la salsa que me pediste |
Que yo la tengo mira buena pa’ti, pa’ti |
Mi corazón. |
mi corazón |
Por qué va a seguir llorando? |
Esto se pone bueno, que si que si |
Mamacita con la caña, el trapiche |
Y toda esa molienda |
De ahi nace la rumba y esta rumba es para ti |
De la noche a la mañana |
No te dan un chance mami |
Pa’la rumba. |
la rumba, la rumba vení, vení |
Pero yo sé que la rumba siempre |
Se pone, buena, buena, buena, buena |
Ay! |
esta rumba es para tí |
(translation) |
Nabori, where your love ended |
Nabori, lament of your heart |
Nabori, where your love ended |
Nabori, lament of your heart |
Nabori forever denied you |
Like a cruel punishment |
What your soul dreamed |
no hope of peace |
no hope of love |
Cane, mill and grinding |
From sunrise to sunset, choir, come come |
Nabori, where your love ended |
Nabori, lament of your heart |
Chorus: |
(Nabori, lament of your heart) |
right there your heart ended |
you stayed right there |
Fighting you in the stove |
And how they abuse my black |
They don't give him a little chance |
So that he comes to enjoy the rumba and the rich are |
Nabori, bori, bori |
I'll bring you the sauce you asked for |
That I have it, look good for you, for you |
My heart. |
my heart |
Why will you keep crying? |
This is getting good, yes yes |
Mamacita with the cane, the trapiche |
And all that grinding |
From there the rumba is born and this rumba is for you |
From overnight |
They don't give you a chance mommy |
For the rumba |
the rumba, the rumba come, come |
But I know that the rumba always |
It gets, good, good, good, good |
Oh! |
this rumba is for you |