Labana

I had, I had
I had, I had

Carlitos, come, they're leaving
The wind doesn't wait for us
While he pulls his buddy
His heart is coming apart

Just wait a little longer
I want to explain to my people
Why Labana is the city
Where dreams learn to swim

And so my glass doesn't overflow
I tell the story in sips
That my black girl is in Labana
That I have to go alone
Touched?

There's too much money for a broken heart
There's too much money if you're not by my side

It's like talking to a wall
(Give me, give me freedom)
The walls are screaming
And they say you don't go to Labana
To let loose, damn it

Damn this world
I want to take my black girl
Who stayed in Labana
Who stayed on the ground

Touched?

There's too much money for a broken heart
There's too much money if you're not by my side
There's too much money for a broken heart
There's too much money if you're not by my side

If she stayed on the ground
If she stayed abandoned
Who stayed on the ground
Who stayed abandoned
I have nothing left
I have nothing left, no no
There's too much money if you're not by my side

But how beautiful and how good
That I don't know what I'm going to do
But I'm going to love you, my girl, always
Don't leave my side, no no?
Don't leave my side
And just wait a little longer
I want to explain to my city
To my little black girl who is Cuban
Why I'm leaving Labana

There's too much money for a broken heart
There's too much money if you're not by my side
The heart of good people won't be locked up
Nor the poets, nor the people who feel free
Count, count, count
One day after another, count
Count 1, count 2, count 3
Count 4, that you're leaving, Fidel
There's too much money for a broken heart
But the soul of the Habanero doesn't overflow

There's too much money for this broken heart
Who will give me their emotions
A girl who has me crazy, crazy, in love

There's too much money for a broken heart
There's too much money if you're not by my side
There's too much money for a broken heart
There's too much money if you're not by my side