Текст и перевод песни Ismael Miranda - Donde Llevas el Son (With Larry Harlow)

Donde Llevas el Son (With Larry Harlow)

Mi hermano, donde llevas el son
Mi hermano, donde llevas el son.

El son lo llevo pa' el solar
Pues yo sé que a mi gente le va a gustar
Es por alla, por el malecón
Vengan conmigo a bailar el son.

Mi hermano, donde llevas el son
Mi hermano, donde llevas el son.

Todo el que venga que traiga ron
Que traigan tablas para su fuego
Que traigan quinto, tres y bongó
Que aqui esta noche se pone bueno.

(Ven, yo quiero bailar ahora el son).

Ay, ven conmigo mi nena a bailar el son.

Yo vengo de monte adentro con este son, retoson.

Ahora, ahora, ahora caballero yo te traigo mi son.

Para guarachar, para guarachar, para cumbanchar,
Yo te traigo el son.
Ay ven conmigo cosa buena a bailar el son.

Oye que bueno, que rico, que retoson.

Ven ahora que lo canto de corazón.

Ven conmigo a la esquinita a bailarlo sabrosón.

Where Are You Taking the Son (With Larry Harlow)

My brother, where are you taking the son
My brother, where are you taking the son.

I'm taking the son to the solar
Because I know my people are going to like it
It's over there, by the boardwalk
Come with me to dance the son.

My brother, where are you taking the son
My brother, where are you taking the son.

Everyone who comes should bring rum
Bring wood for your fire
Bring a quinto, tres, and bongó
Because tonight things are going to get good.

(Come, I want to dance the son now).

Oh, come with me my girl to dance the son.

I come from the mountains with this playful son.

Now, now, now gentleman, I bring you my son.

To guaracha, to guaracha, to cumbancha,
I bring you the son.
Oh come with me good thing to dance the son.

Listen to how good, how delicious, how playful it is.

Come now that I sing it with all my heart.

Come with me to the corner to dance it savouring.