Se Extraña - Kola Loka, El Micha

Oye cuba

Esto es kola loka r a

Micha

La pandemia

Tu sabes

Pa los que se van

Y no vuelven mas

Cuando sali de la habana

De nadie me despedí

Solo de un perito chino

Que venia de tras mi

Por razones y motivos

Un dia me veia obligado

A abandonar mi país

Buscando el sueño gran manzana

A noventa millas de la habana

Me tuve que separarme

De mi padre mi esposa

Mis amigos

Y de la gente que yo amaba

Ase rato no sé nada

De allá

Los recuerdos solo me dan

Por llorar

Y un dolor en el pecho

Que no puedo aguantar

Y por eso es que te tengo

Que cantar

Se extrana

Cuba se extraña

Aun que tu vivas en miami

Aun que tu vivas en itala

Se extraña

Cuba se extrana

Aunque tu vivas en nueva york

Aunque tu vivas en espana

Dorotea se fue pa la yuma

A luchar su yuca

Y ahora llama desesperada

Porque no le gusta

Dice que el frio que

Ase no lo puede aguantar

Que extraña el riachuelo

Que extraña hasta el platanal

Los vecinos, la calor y la cola del pan

Y andar por el barrio con su saya cogi’a

Como llora la cubana

Dorotea esta extrañando el tropicana

Caminar el Malecón de la Habana y bailar con P. M hasta la seis de la mañana

Se extraña, Cuba se extraña

Aunque tu vivas en Miami, aunque tu vivas en Italia

Se extraña, Cuba se extraña

Aunque tu vivas en Nueva York, aunque tu vivas en España

Te voy a contar lo que le paso a mi consorte Juan José (Juan José)

Hace como cuatro meses que se fue

El otro día lo vi tomándose una Red Bull

Me contó que esta casado con una vieja en Singapur

Aunque tu vivas en Singapur o en Australia

Aunque tu tengas una jebita en Italia

Echa de menos el almendrón y al P catorce

Y a la baciladera después de las doce

hey cuba

This is kola lokara

Micha

the pandemic

You know

For those who leave

And they don't come back anymore

When I left Havana

I said goodbye to no one

Only from a Chinese expert

What came from behind me

For reasons and reasons

One day I was forced

to leave my country

Looking for the big apple dream

Ninety miles from Havana

I had to separate

From my father my wife

My friends

And of the people that I loved

For a while I don't know anything

From there

Memories only give me

for crying

And a pain in the chest

that I can't stand

And that's why I have you

what to sing

It's missed

Cuba is missed

Even if you live in Miami

Even if you live in Italy

It's missed

Cuba misses

Even if you live in New York

Even if you live in Spain

Dorotea went to the yuma

to fight his yucca

And now she calls desperate

because she doesn't like it

She says that the cold

Ase can't take it

that the creek misses

How strange even the banana plantation

The neighbors, the heat and the bread queue

And walk around the neighborhood with his saya cogi'a

How the Cuban cries

Dorotea is missing the tropicana

Walk the Malecón de la Habana and dance with P. M until six in the morning

It is missed, Cuba is missed

Even if you live in Miami, even if you live in Italy

It is missed, Cuba is missed

Even if you live in New York, even if you live in Spain

I'm going to tell you what happened to my spouse Juan José (Juan José)

It's been like four months since she left

The other day I saw him having a Red Bull

He told me that he is married to an old lady in Singapore

Even if you live in Singapore or Australia

Although you have a little girl in Italy

He misses the almendrón and the P fourteen

And to the baciladera after twelve o'clock