Ali Primera
Abrecha pain
in the rib
the drum loosens
and it is due to the humidity
Fire with crying is steam
steam with wind is not naa, it goes away,
like rain it will return
to begin the planting.
Boy, pass me the matches
that wood is going to burn,
boy, pass me the matches
that wood is going to burn,
that fire will light the way
for where it will be taken
for where it will be
sing and sing
until life
becomes a song
and our fight is a single song.
Because that wood is of no use for guacal
because that wood is pure heart
because that wood is pure heart
Because that wood is no good for guacal
Smelly wood
like jasmine coffee
precious wood, precious wood,
we will make a hand with that wood,
to hit very hard
to those who have always hit and hit us, hit us.
Tin Marin, let the candle burn,
tin marin against humidity
tin marin, let the candle burn
tin marin against humidity.
Boy drum
hands removed
only they got wet they sound again
Boy drum
hands removed
only they got wet they sound again
Tin marín let the candle burn
Tin marín let the candle burn
They only got wet
and on the shore they are
drying in the sun
soon they will ring.
I have a great pain
in my rib
the drum is loosened
and it is because of the humidity

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