This is not a ballad, this is not rock
This is Salsa, Son and Rumba
This is not Light Salad
Rice with beans and root vegetables is what there is
This is not what you think
Don't give up
If you haven't learned conscientiously
The key is going to knock you down
This has its little trick
This is not I arrived and hit it
This takes years (Rafael!)
To be played as it is
This is not A and B
This reaches Z
This is not mom, dad and baby
This is the complete lesson
This does not come in books
It is not taught in the academy
This is little by little
Then the effort is rewarded
Four decades Great Combo in the kitchen
Cooking Salsa for Latin people
No, it is not a light diet salad
Ask Juan José who brought the recipe
It is the cadence of the elegant Son de Cuba
And the New York Swing always moves forward
Flavor, flavor, old school flavor
Caribbean salsa, rumba, plena
You can't learn it even in the finest academy
On the street, street, street, corner rumbón
I bring melao, how delicious it is Tasty tumbao
What there is, this is what there is

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