Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Son De Negros En Cuba , by - Nilda Fernandez. Song from the album Castelar 704, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаSong language: Spanish
Son De Negros En Cuba(original) |
| Cuando llegue la luna llena. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| En un coche de agua negra. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Cantaran los techos de palmera. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Cuando la palmera quiera ser ciguena. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Y cuando quiere ser medusa el platano, |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Con la rubia cabeza de Fonseca. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Y con el rosa de Romeo y Julieta. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Mar de papel y plata de monedas. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Oh Cuba! |
| Oh ritmo de semillas secas! |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Oh cintura caliente y gotas de madera! |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Arpa de troncos vivos caiman, flor de tabaco! |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Siempre dije que yo iria a Santiago |
| En un coche de agua negra. |
| Brisa y alcohol en las ruedas, |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Mi coral… en la tiniebla, |
| ire a Santiago. |
| ire a santiago. |
| El mar ahogado en la arena. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Ire a Santiago, Santiago de Cuba. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Cuba, Cuba |
| Oh curva de suspiro y barro! |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Ire a Santiago. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| (translation) |
| When the full moon arrives. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| In a black water car. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| The palm tree roofs will sing. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| When the palm tree wants to be a stork. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| And when the banana wants to be a jellyfish, |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| With the blond head of Fonseca. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| And with the rose of Romeo and Juliet. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| Sea of paper and silver of coins. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| Oh Cuba! |
| O rhythm of dry seeds! |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| Oh hot waist and drops of wood! |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| Harp of live caiman trunks, tobacco flower! |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I always said that I would go to Santiago |
| In a black water car. |
| Breeze and booze in the wheels |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| My coral… in the darkness, |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| The sea drowned in the sand. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| I will go to Santiago, Santiago de Cuba. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Cuban, Cuban |
| Oh curve of sigh and mud! |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| I will go to Santiago. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |
| Cuba, Cuba. |