Son Tus Perjúmenes, Mujer
Carlos Mejia Godoy
They Are Your Perfumes, Woman
What is sulibeyo?
I asked Baltazar Nicoya
And he threw a pumice stone to the bottom of the river
And when it came back up, he said to me
Look at it, look at it, look at how it sulibeyas!
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
The first on the forehead
Said Espiridion Pichincha
And here it is
Your eyes, your eyes are like a hummingbird's
Oh! How they flutter
Oh! How they flutter
Your eyes are like a hummingbird's
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
There is no first without a second
Said Mincho Calandraca
And here it is, come
Your lips, your lips like flower petals
How they sip
How they sip
Your lips like flower petals
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
The third time's the charm
Said Castulo Guandique
And here it is, come
Your breasts, your breasts like honey jars
How they reverberate
How they reverberate
Your breasts like honey jars
(Put some chili in it!)
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
For the fourth, not even the oxen
Here it goes
Your body, your rough body, my love
Oh! How it enchants me
Oh! How it enchants me
Your rough body, my love
(Just a mandolin?)
(Everyone singing!)
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
(Everybody!)
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
(Now with the clapping!)
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
(Put some chili in it!)
They are your perfumes, woman
That sulibey me
That sulibey me
They are your perfumes, woman
