Group Music
Cante la, me quebo ahí.
Ay, cantera, cantera, cantera, me quebo ahí.
Tu sonro y le va.
Oh, oh, oh.
Ya le hayan, húma, oh.
Ya le hayan, oh, mi yale hayan, yagwa, oh, yio, oh, yio.
And at this moment, Mr. Elion is here, that you are pretty, little Matilda's case, the most pretty girl in Cuba, do you want to marry me?
What are you doing, like the noise of the night when you sleep?
He said the lion.
No, you scare me, you scare me. No, no, I don't want to marry you.
Be careful, be careful, be careful.
Be careful, be careful, be careful.
