Lyrics of Sarandonga - Compay Segundo

Sarandonga - Compay Segundo
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sarandonga, artist - Compay Segundo. Album song Coleccion, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 02.01.2012
Record label: Dro East West
Song language: Spanish

Sarandonga

(original)
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Cuando yo tenía dinero
Me llamaban 'Todoman'
Cuando yo tenía dinero
Me llamaban 'Todoman'
Como ahora ya no lo tengo
Ay, me llaman 'Todoestamal' así
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Yo no como más judías
Porque me sientan muy mal
Yo no como más judías
Porque me sientan muy mal
Y luego vive la gente prima
Come boberías
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Los gitanos y los payos
En gracia se dan la mano
Con alegría y buen cante
Los queremos como hermanos
Unos los tiran de frente y otros
Los tiran de lado
Pero la rumba es la madre
Y alla todos les cantamos, ay
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Esta vida hay que beberla
En sorbitos de cristal
Esta vida hay que beberla
En sorbitos de cristal
Un sorbito por nosotros y otro
Por lo que nos dan
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Yo no como más judías
Porque me sientan muy mal
Yo no como más judías
Porque me sientan muy mal
Y luego vive la gente prima
Come boberías
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Los gitanos y los payos
En gracia se dan la mano
Con alegría y buen cante
Los queremos como hermanos
Unos los tiran de frente y otros
Los tiran de lado
Pero la rumba es la madre
Y alla todos les cantamos, ay
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Yo no como más judías
Porque me sientan muy mal
Yo no como más judías
Porque me sientan muy mal
Y luego vive la gente prima
Come boberías
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
¡Sarandonga y oyeme cantar!
Los gitanos y los payos
En gracia se dan la mano
Con alegría y buen cante
Los queremos como hermanos
Unos los tiran de frente y otros
Los tiran de lado
Pero la rumba es la madre
Y alla todos les cantamos, ay
Sarandonga nos vamos a comer
Sarandonga un arroz con bacala’o
Sarandonga alla en lo alto del puerto
Sarandonga que mañana es domingo
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga y oyeme cantar
Sarandonga y oyeme cantar
Sarandonga y oyeme cantar
Sarandonga, oyeme cantar
(translation)
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
when i had money
They called me 'Todoman'
when i had money
They called me 'Todoman'
As now I no longer have it
Oh, they call me 'Todoestamal' like that
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
I don't eat more beans
Because I feel very bad
I don't eat more beans
Because I feel very bad
And then lives the raw people
eat nonsense
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
The gypsies and the payos
In grace they shake hands
With joy and good singing
we love them as brothers
Some throw them from the front and others
They throw them aside
But the rumba is the mother
And there we all sing to them, oh
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
This life must be drunk
In glass sips
This life must be drunk
In glass sips
A sip for us and another
for what they give us
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
I don't eat more beans
Because I feel very bad
I don't eat more beans
Because I feel very bad
And then lives the raw people
eat nonsense
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
The gypsies and the payos
In grace they shake hands
With joy and good singing
we love them as brothers
Some throw them from the front and others
They throw them aside
But the rumba is the mother
And there we all sing to them, oh
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
I don't eat more beans
Because I feel very bad
I don't eat more beans
Because I feel very bad
And then lives the raw people
eat nonsense
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing!
The gypsies and the payos
In grace they shake hands
With joy and good singing
we love them as brothers
Some throw them from the front and others
They throw them aside
But the rumba is the mother
And there we all sing to them, oh
Sarandonga we are going to eat
Sarandonga a rice with cod
Sarandonga there at the top of the port
Sarandonga that tomorrow is Sunday
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga cuchibili cuchibili
Sarandonga and hear me sing
Sarandonga and hear me sing
Sarandonga and hear me sing
Sarandonga, hear me sing
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