In the rhythm of the drum
and the peal of the bongo was where he was born
and with skill and precision
brute strength and heart was singing.
with tears of joy
the voices shone
repeating my lament
Today happy I feel
and also full of pride
to know that my Borinquen has montuno. (2x)
Chorus:
It has montuno, it has montuno
has montuno, Borinquen has montuno
I have sung everywhere
Believe me you Borinqueño
I am the jíbaro Aguadeño
What if he knows about montuno?
Envy does not bother me
they are details that I avoid
why not fuck me
when hearing nice boy.
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Chorus:
It has montuno, Borinquen has montuno.
Borinquen has montuno,
Borinquen has montuno.
To compose a son
you need the montuno.
Let four come, let three come
I'm still number one.
Ay, give mom a little bit of ajiaco
to the tasty montuno, montuno.
And happy the jibarito goes
and do not get any.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)