I do not intend to give you any star,
I do not intend to give you any flower,
I want to open my soul, which is the most
Beautiful that I have, and I want
Give you my song.
CHORUS
Let me give you my song, and
Fill your soul and heart
Of passion and love, let me give you
My heart, d? Jate carry for your pom, pom, pom
And this rhythm (bis 3)
Eo, eo, it's neither rumba, nor is it a son
Eo, eo, it's neither cumbia, nor danzon
Eo, eo, but it reaches the heart
Eo, eo, is it mariachi? with drum.
I do not intend to write you any poem,
Nor give you any gift, because there is no better,
That every time you wake up and see your
Eyes sunlight, feel beat with force
Your heart
CHORUS
Let me give you my song, and
Fill your soul and heart
Of passion and love, let me give you
My heart, d? Jate carry for your pom, pom, pom
And this rhythm (bis 3)
Eo, eo, it's neither rumba, nor is it a son
Eo, eo, it's neither cumbia, nor danzon
Eo, eo, but it reaches the heart
Eo, eo, it's mariachi with drum. (Bis)
Only among all we can make this a better place :)