Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Cuba, artist - Victor Jara.
Date of issue: 19.01.2021
Song language: Spanish
A Cuba(original) |
Si yo a Cuba le cantara |
Le cantara una canción |
Tendría que ser un son |
Un son revolucionario |
Pie con pie, mano con mano |
Corazón a corazón |
Corazón a corazón |
Pie con pie, mano con mano |
Como se le habla a un hermano |
Si me quieres, aquí estoy |
Qué más te puedo ofrecer |
Sino continuar tu ejemplo |
Comandante compañero |
Viva tu revolución |
Si quieres conocer a Martí y a Fidel |
A Cuba, a Cuba, a Cuba iré |
Si quieres conocer los caminos del Che |
A Cuba, a Cuba, a Cuba iré |
Si quieres tomar ron pero sin Coca Cola |
A Cuba, a Cuba, a Cuba iré |
Si quieres trabajar a la caña de azúcar |
A Cuba, a Cuba, a Cuba iré |
En un barquito se va el vaivén |
Si yo a Cuba le cantara |
Le cantara una canción |
Tendría que ser un son |
Un son revolucionario |
Pie con pie, mano con mano |
Corazón a corazón |
Como yo no toco el son |
Pero toco la guitarra |
Que está justo en la batalla |
De nuestra revolución |
Será lo mismo que el son |
Que hizo bailar a los gringos |
Pero no somos guajiros |
Nuestra sierra es la elección |
(translation) |
If I sang to Cuba |
I will sing you a song |
It would have to be a son |
a are revolutionary |
Foot to foot, hand to hand |
Heart to Heart |
Heart to Heart |
Foot to foot, hand to hand |
How do you talk to a brother |
If you want me, here I am |
What else can I offer you |
But continue your example |
mate commander |
long live your revolution |
If you want to meet Martí and Fidel |
To Cuba, to Cuba, to Cuba I will go |
If you want to know the ways of Che |
To Cuba, to Cuba, to Cuba I will go |
If you want to drink rum but without Coca Cola |
To Cuba, to Cuba, to Cuba I will go |
If you want to work in the sugar cane |
To Cuba, to Cuba, to Cuba I will go |
In a small boat the swing goes |
If I sang to Cuba |
I will sing you a song |
It would have to be a son |
a are revolutionary |
Foot to foot, hand to hand |
Heart to Heart |
Since I don't play the son |
But I play the guitar |
who is right in the battle |
of our revolution |
It will be the same as the are |
What made the gringos dance |
But we are not guajiros |
Our saw is the choice |