El Son de 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