‘‘ Siguaraya’’

Brrr…

Ahh, ehh…

In my Cuba a bush is born

that without permission you cannot 'tomb'

and you can't lie down

because they are Orishas.

And you can't lie down, no, no, no, noo

because they are Orishas.

 That bush is born in the mountains, 

that bush has power

and that kills e', Siguaraya, ha, haa...

that kills eeeeee’ Siguaraya.  

 Opaa…

Brrr…

Rich, rich, rich…

Se-rere-rere-rere-re-ree…

Sa-rara-rara-rara-raraa…

Pram-pam-pam-pam…

Hey…

 (Siguaraya) say it…

(It suits you, it suits you,

With permission, it's going to kill you')

You can't knock it down, you can't cut it,

Look, that bush is good for 'santigua'.

 (Siguaraya) eehh…

(It suits you, it suits you,

With permission, it's going to kill you')

Hey, I went to that forest to spoil myself

and I came out quite well, I arrived lame.

 (Siguaraya) ehh…

(It suits you, it suits you) take it…

(Excuse me, it's going to kill you)

Aahh, ha, ha, ha, haa…

I, I, I believe...

Dance it, dance it...

Ra-ra-rara-rara-rara-raraa…

Stop-ra-rara-rara-raraaa…

Hey…

Rrrico na’má…

Rriico na'má, epaa...

This is tasty, buddy, it's tasty...

Say it…

Eeeyy…

Hey…

Ha, ha, haa…

Without permission you cannot grave'...

(Siguaraya) epa…

(You go, you go,

With permission, it's going to kill you')

Rich…

(Siguaraya) say it…

(It suits you, it suits you, with permission) 

He's going to kill him, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eehhh...

Brrr…

Ahh, ehh…

En mi Cuba nace una mata

que sin permiso no se pue’ tumba’

y no se pue’ tumba’

porque son Orishas.

Y no se pue’ tumba’, no, no, no, noo

porque son Orishas.

Esa mata nace en el monte, 

esa mata tiene poder

y esa mata e’, Siguaraya, ja, jaa…

esa mata eeeeee’ Siguaraya.  

Opaa…

Brrr…

Rrrico, rico, ricooo…

Se-rere-rere-rere-re-ree…

Sa-rara-rara-rara-raraa…

Pram-pam-pam-pam…

Epa…

(Siguaraya) dilo…

(Te va, te va,

con permiso, te va a tumba’)

No se pue’ tumba’, no se pue’ corta’,

esa mata mira es buena pa’ santigua’.

(Siguaraya) eehh…

(Te va, te va,

con permiso, te va a tumba’)

Oye yo me fui a esa mata a darme un despojo

y salí bastante bien, yo llegaba cojo.

(Siguaraya) ehh…

(Te va, te va) llévalo…

(Con permiso, te va a tumba’)

Aahh, ja, ja, ja, jaa…

Yo, yo, yo creooo…

Báilalo, báilalo…

Ra-ra-rara-rara-rara-raraa…

Para-ra-rara-rara-raraaa…

Oyee…

Rrrico na’má…

Rriico na’má, epaa…

Esto tiene sabrosura compay, tiene sabrosura…

Dilo…

Eeeyy…

Epaa…

Ja, ja, jaa…

Sin permiso no se puede tumba’…

(Siguaraya) epa…

(Te va, te va,

con permiso, te va a tumba’)

Rico…

(Siguaraya) diloo…

(Te va, te va, con permiso) 

Lo va a tumba’, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eehhh…