Danzón - Control Machete

Verse 1: fermn iv Si crees que se le est?

acabando el vuelo, no Esto est?

comenzando

El danzn ya empez?

a tocar (pararara)

Y no ha terminado, no El paso del tiempo va imponiendo el respeto

Y la calidad va mano a mano con la cantidad, viene

(viene) viene marcando la pauta y el sentimiento

Mi vida empieza desde adentro

Siempre brota lo que siento

Es verdad lo digo y me comprometo

Responsable soy y lo lamento

Pero creo que es el crecimiento

Por ahora est?

en el mejor momento

El amanecer siempre aparece corrigiendo al anochecer

Y las cosas que se ven nacer

Hay que verlas madurar y crecer

Verse 2: pato

Viviendo por suerte y clandestinamente

Ms no estaba muerto solamente ausente

Si par?

de pronto, nunca indiferente

No acab?

el danzn y sigue igual que siempre

Si contina el corazn

Ritmos unidos sobre ilusin

Noche a noche se escucha la voz

Los de tambores, acordes y son

Chorus: (ruben albarran from caf? tacvba)

Mandar obedeciendo en el danzn

Songoro cosongo songe be Songoro cosongo de mamey

Que se est?

bailando en cada rincn

Que est?

sonando en tu corazn

Verse 3: fermn iv Suena que suena las cartas sobre la mesa

No hay quien detenga esto nadie se mueva

As?

es, todo tiene su tiempo y si ests dispuesto

A sembrar y cultivar hay que ver el fruto madurar

Hasta donde puede llegar slo hay que desarrollar

Ampliar, solamente crear es inmenso el lugar

Espacio suficiente como para cohabitar

Escucha mi tierra hace eco

Entre las montaas se hace camino el concreto

Seales de humo que van creciendo cada da ms Tratando de comunicar

Exponiendo los adentros a la luz como van

Sin borrar nada sin tapar nada sin ocultar nada

Se presentan testimonios reales

El sentimiento no es ms que puras verdades

Verse 4: pato

Reuniendo por suerte y discretamente

Ms no estaba lejos respectivamente

Si lo que se mueve proviene del vientre

No acab?

el danzn y ha de seguir pa siempre

Si se ha dado la ocasin

Ciertos sonidos de imaginacin

Da a da que visita el sol

Los de tambores, acordes y son

Chorus: (rubn albarran from caf? tacvba)

Mandar obedeciendo en el danzn

Songoro cosongo songe be Songoro cosongo de mamey

Es guardar silencio de movimiento

Ayunar de color y sonido

Ser mujer viejo y nio

Y dejarse llevar…

(outro)

Verse 1: fermn iv If you think he is?

finishing the flight, no This is?

starting

Has the dance already started?

to play (to stop)

And it's not over, no The passage of time imposes respect

And quality goes hand in hand with quantity, it comes

(comes) comes setting the tone and the feeling

my life starts from within

What I feel always comes out

It's true I say it and I promise

I am responsible and I regret it

But I think it's the growth

For now it is

in the best moment

Dawn always appears correcting dusk

And the things that are born

You have to see them mature and grow

Verse 2: duck

Living by chance and clandestinely

Ms was not dead just absent

Yes pair?

suddenly, never indifferent

I didn't finish

the danzn and it's still the same as always

If the heart continues

Rhythms united on illusion

Night after night the voice is heard

Those of drums, chords and son

Chorus: (ruben albarran from caf? tacvba)

Command by obeying in the danzn

Songoro cosongo song be Songoro cosongo de mamey

What is it?

dancing in every corner

What is it?

ringing in your heart

Verse 3: fermn iv Sounds that sounds the cards on the table

There is no one to stop this, no one moves

Ace?

is, everything has its time and if you are willing

To sow and cultivate, you have to see the fruit ripen

As far as it can go, it is only necessary to develop

To expand, only to create is an immense place

Enough space to cohabit

Listen my land echoes

Between the mountains the concrete is made

Smoke signals that are growing more every day Trying to communicate

Exposing the insides to the light as they go

without erasing anything without covering anything without hiding anything

Real testimonials are presented

The feeling is nothing more than pure truths

Verse 4: duck

Gathering luckily and discreetly

Ms was not far respectively

If what moves comes from the womb

I didn't finish

the danzn and has to continue forever

If the opportunity has arisen

Certain sounds of imagination

Day by day the sun visits

Those of drums, chords and son

Chorus: (rubn albarran from caf? tacvba)

Command by obeying in the danzn

Songoro cosongo song be Songoro cosongo de mamey

It's keep quiet motion

Fast from color and sound

Being an old woman and a child

And get carried away...

(other)