Historias de Danzon y de Arrabal

There are stories that are of danzon and arrabal
There are pleasures that intoxicate and taste like betrayal
In the dives all the lovers
Dance in the darkness
And in the corners are the seductions
A dance of exquisite weakness

There are stories of neighborhoods and ballroom dances
There are sins that leave the heart marked
On their knees biting the heels
And in their mouth carries the alcohol
Lust and hallucination
Make me lose control

When the devil wants to take me
And death is rolling close
When my soul has to surrender
Tales of danzon and arrabal

When the devil wants to take me
Condemned by temptations
When I no longer have anyone to love
Tales of danzon and arrabal

There are passions that live like brothel lights
There are loves that leave wounds on the skin
In the suburbs all couples
Have something to hide

Lust and hallucination
Make me lose my mind

When the devil wants to take me
And death is lurking close
When my soul has to surrender
Tales of danzon and arrabal
When the devil wants to take me
Condemned by temptations
When I no longer have anyone to love
Tales of danzon and arrabal