Текст: Soundtrack Artists. Macorina.

Ponme la mano aqui Macorina
ponme la mano aqui

Tus pies dejaban la estera
y se escapaba tu saya
buscando la guardarraya
que al ver tu talle tan fino
las canas azucareras
se echaban por el camino
para que tu las molieras
como si fueses molino

Ponme...
Tus senos carne de anon
tu boca una bendicion
de guanabana madura
y era tu bella cintura
la misma de aquel danzon
Caliente de aquel danzon

Ponme...
Despues el amanecer
que de mis brazos te lleva
y yo sin saber que hacer
de aquel olor a mujer
a mango y a cana nueva
con que me llevaste al son
caliente de aquel danzon

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English:


Touch me here, Macorina,
Touch me

Your feet floated up from the floor
and your skirt slipped from my hold
as you went searching for the pathway
Upon seeing your lovely shape
the sugar canes
cast themselves in the road
hoping you would grind them
as though you were a mill.

Touch me...
Your breasts, flesh of a breadfruit
your mouth, a blessing
of ripe guanabana
and your beautiful, curvy waist
reminding me of that "danzon"
I'm still simmering, from the "danzon"

Touch me?
Afterwards the dawn
takes you from my arm
And I, not knowing what to do
About that scent of woman,
Of mango, and of fresh sugarcane
That brought me to the hot
Jam of that dance