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Son Son SonTraigo un Son Son SonSabrosoSon Son SonTraigo un Son Son Son
Son Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonYo aqui te lo traigoSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un SonPa' que lo gocesSon Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonEl son de mi barrioSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un Son
Yo te traigo de mi tierraMi poesia y cancionesQue han llenado de alergiaA tantas generacionesSuénalo
Te traigo mujeres bellasCon hermosa piel morenaEsbeltas como palmerasY cintura de sirenas
Siento que me muero cuando de ella me alejoBella tierra mia es un pedacito de cielo
Son Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonRepresentando a mi genteSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un SonVengo de frenteSon Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonMi terra bellaSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un Son
Vengo a repartir bellezasUn cielo de mil coloresSonrisas y frutas frescasY un rico aroma de flores
Invito a mi gente bellaA celebrar esta nocheAl ritmo de las estrellasQue toda mi gente goce
Siento que me muero cuando de ella me alejoBella tierra mia es un pedacito de cielo
Son Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonDe mil coloresSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un SonTe traigo floresSon Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonY fruta frescaSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un SonVoy repartiendo bellezas
De mi tierra te traigo un son bien sabroso (x6)
Son Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonCon alegriaSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un SonPara la tierra miaSon Son SonSon de mi tierra, traigo un sonAy yo te traigo mi sonSon Son SonDe Monte Adentro, traigo un Son
Sabroso para ti !
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Son SonI bring a Son Son SonTastySon SonI bring a Son Son Son
Son Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonI bring it to you hereSon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a SonFor your enjoymentSon Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonThe sound of my neighborhoodSon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a Son
I bring you from my landMy Poetry and SongsWho have filled with joyTo so many generationsPlay it
I bring you beautiful womenWith gorgeous tanned skinSlender as a palm treeAnd mermaid's waist
I feel like I'm dying when I walk away from herMy beautiful land is a little piece of heaven
Son Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonRepresenting my peopleSon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a SonI'm coming head-onSon Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonMy beautiful landSon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a Son
I come to deliver beautiesA sky of a thousand colorsSmiles and fresh fruitAnd a rich scent of flowers
I invite my beautiful peopleTo celebrate tonightTo the rhythm of the starsMay all my people enjoy
I feel like I'm dying when I walk away from herMy beautiful land is a little piece of heaven
Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonOf a thousand colorsSon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a SonI bring you flowersSon Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonAnd fresh fruitSon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a SonI'm handing out beauties
From my land I bring you a tasty son (x6)
Son Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonWith joySon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a SonFor my landSon Son SonSon from my land, I bring a sonOh I bring you my sonSon Son SonFrom Monte Adentro, I bring a Son
Tasty for you !

Shala la la la
Hold tight.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.
These days are lost and long;
All things are crooked and cold;
I'm itching to be numb.
I don't wanna see or know.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
Let me take you into my arms;
Shield you from weary and pain.
Who are they who’ve not known harm?
Oh love, I just can't say.
Shala la la la
Hold me tight
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright
I'll sing you a tune –
When love dies in the dark.
A song for those who lose;
Life gone and took my spark.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
The day is lost and long;
All things are crooked and cold.
We’re fixing to be numb.
I don't wanna see or know.
Shala la la la
Well it's alright.
Shala la la la
Get me through the night.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.
Shala la la la
Hold me tight.
Shala la la la
Hold me tight.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.

Alas, winter has passed;
Spring comes on fast;
May flowers bloom.
A new tune to call forth a day;
New love hail new way;
For us all.
Arise! Dab sleep from your eyes;
Make way for strange times;
Advance to the sky!
Gone frost on pane;
Tomorrow we regain;
Days will be long.
For who knows what tales will unfold;
To be free of cold;
And the long winter’s night.
Alas, winter has passed;
Spring comes on fast;
Spring comes on fast.

Texarkana en route to New Orleans –
My baby fell from his bike.
And I was told he lay conscious;
And he knew death would arrive.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

From weeping trees blue bottles hang –
And southern grass come covered with mist.
Could he not stay on the road we paved?
The dirt devours those who fall adrift.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

They took his body back to the Golden State;
Where his mother wept a sad goodbye.
And not a dry eye was to be seen –
Unless you looked into my eyes.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

(vocal sample pitched - no meanings)

"The next thing I want to talk to you about is the Truffle recipe
Chocolate, butter, rhum, truffles"