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The Sound of Santurce

El Gran Combo de Puerto Rico

El Son de Santurce

Y voy pallá
Santurce es la bella tierra
Rodeada por los mares
Dorada de un Sol de oriente
Y dormida por sus palmares
Hoy sus hijos estan de fiesta
Gozando el son de sus sones
A esa tierra tan querida
Que es la dueña de mis amores
Si vá pallá

Pa la gente que vive después de los hermanos pabajo
To esa gente vá
A bailar a gozar
El dulce son de mi amor
Al santurce que yo adoro
Le dedico este son
Santurce to te canto de corazón
Te dedico este son
Porqué yo nací en tres talleres
Y por eso tú eres mi amor
Te dedico este son
Quien se olvida, quien se olvida de la 25 y su callejón
Te dedico este son
Tampoco de la fiesta e cruz
Gozando y bailando con sombrerón
Te dedico este son
Vamos pallá

Después de los hermanos pacá to el mundo
Guau
Pallá
Esos muchachos de la marginal
Que sigan con su rumbón
Pero cuidao
Es más yo me voy pa talleres
A jugar en el billar de machón
En canteras se oye pá lejos con su pregón
Te dedico este son
Mantecadito, mantecadito, mantecadito, manteca, mantecadón
Te dedico este son
Son, son, son, son, son, son, son de la loma la loma son
Te dedico este son
Le dedico este son
Le dedico este son

The Sound of Santurce

And I'm going there
Santurce is the beautiful land
Surrounded by the seas
Golden from an eastern sun
And lulled by its palm trees
Today its children are celebrating
Enjoying the sound of its rhythms
To that beloved land
That owns my heart
If you go there

For the people who live after the brothers down there
All those people go
To dance and enjoy
The sweet sound of my love
To Santurce, which I adore
I dedicate this sound
Santurce, I sing to you from the heart
I dedicate this sound
Because I was born in three workshops
And that's why you are my love
I dedicate this sound
Who forgets, who forgets about 25 and its alley
I dedicate this sound
Nor about the party at the cross
Enjoying and dancing with a big hat
I dedicate this sound
Let's go there

After the brothers over there, the whole world
Woof
There
Those boys from the slums
Let them continue with their party
But be careful
I'm actually going to the workshops
To play billiards with the guys
In the quarries, you can hear from afar with their chant
I dedicate this sound
Butter, butter, butter, butter, big butter
I dedicate this sound
Sound, sound, sound, sound, sound, sound, sound of the hill, the hill sound
I dedicate this sound
I dedicate this sound
I dedicate this sound

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