El Gran Varón - Willie Colón

En la sala de un hospital

A las 9: 43 nació Simón

Es el verano del 56

El gran orgullo de don Andrés por ser varón

Fue criado como los demás

Con mano dura con severidad nunca opino

Cuando crezcas vas a estudiar la misma vaina que tu papá

Oye lo bien, tendrás que ser un gran varón

Al extranjero se fue Simón lejos de casa se le olvido

Aquel sermón

Cambio la forma de caminar usaba falda lápiz labial y

Un cartelón

Cuenta la gente que un día el papá fue visitarlo sin

Avisar vaya que error

Que una mujer le hablo al pasar le dijo hola que tal

Papá como te va

¡No me conoces!

yo soy Simón, Simón tu hijo el gran varón

No se puede corregir a la naturaleza

Palo que nace doblao jamás su tronco endereza

Se dejo llevar por lo que dice la gente

Su padre jamás le hablo lo abandono para siempre

Y no te quejes Andrés no te quejes por nada

Si del cielo te caen limones aprende a ser limonadas

Y mientras pasan los años

El tiempo cediendo un poco

Simón ya no le escribía Andrés estaba furioso

Por fin hubo noticias de donde su hijo estaba

Andrés nunca olvido el día de esa triste llamada

Anaralalala anaralele anaralalalaleeeeeee

Anaralalala anaralele anaralalalaleeeeeee

En la sala de un hospital de una extraña enfermedad murió Simón

Es el verano del 86 al enfermo de la cama 10 nadie lloro

Simón Simón ooooooooooooouuuuooooo Simoooooon

Ahí que tener en compasión

Vasta ya de moraleja y

El que este libre pecado que tire la primera piedra

El que nunca perdona tiene destino cierto

De vivir amargos recuerdos en su propio invierno

In a hospital room

At 9:43 Simon was born

It's the summer of '56

The great pride of Don Andrés for being a man

He was raised like the others

With a heavy hand, with severity, I never give an opinion

When you grow up you're going to study the same pod as your dad

Hey how well, you'll have to be a great man

The foreigner went Simon far from home he forgot

that sermon

I change the way I walk I wear lipstick skirt and

a poster

People say that one day his father went to visit him without

Notify what a mistake

That a woman spoke to her as she passed, she said hello, how are you?

Dad, how are you?

You don't know me!

I am Simon, Simon your son the great man

You can't fix nature

Palo that is born bent or never straightens its trunk

He got carried away by what people say

His father never spoke of him, he abandoned him forever

And don't complain Andrés, don't complain about anything

If lemons fall from the sky, learn to be lemonades

And as the years go by

Time giving in a little

Simón no longer wrote to him Andrés was furious

At last there was news of where his son was

Andrés never forgot the day of that sad call

Anaralalala anaralele anaralalalaleeeeeeee

Anaralalala anaralele anaralalalaleeeeeeee

Simón died in a hospital room from a strange disease

It's the summer of '86 when I was sick in bed 10, no one cried

Simon Simon ooooooooooouuuuuuuu Simoooooon

There to have in compassion

Vast already of moral and

He who is free from sin cast the first stone

He who never forgives has a certain destiny

Of living bitter memories in his own winter