If the bush is burned let it burn
that we are already in drinks and there is no lack.
If the bush is burned let it burn
always in my harvest gives to save.
I am a live jibarito in the batey,
Do not let the cow or the ox burn me.
If the bush is burned let it burn
that the night starts I'm going to party
with the parranderos that there is in the lot,
You will see what party we are going to form.
Chorus:
Take the tambourine that you're leaving.
Take it looking where it goes.
Eh ... how nice is Panama.
Hey Chorolo, if you go.
He goes crazy for the city.
Eh tambourine goes pa'llá.
Hey five before four.
With the tambourine in hand comes over there.
Eh to the step that as it goes.
(Samba)
We will enjoy a lot, yes
there is no one who can separate us, no
because fate has arranged it this way
and there is no one who can already, with love.
Singing the pain is forgotten
we will enjoy unceasingly Pescao!
And in the most cheerful dance,
we have to dance.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)