Ritmo, Color y Sabor
Eva Ayllón
Rhythm, Color and Flavor
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy (to enjoy)
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
From Africa they arrived
A large number of black people
They brought to this land
Their flavor, their race, and their very good rhythm
Many years passed
With sorrows and pains
But not even the chains prevented the sound
Of the drums
They had to work
With the whip, the overseer
They were given freedom
And now they make us enjoy
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy (how?)
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy (to enjoy)
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
Oh, look how he dances
How that dark-skinned man dances
I really like
How he dances and moves his hips
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
Rhythm, color and flavor (that's it)
Rhythm to enjoy (to enjoy)
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
It has flavor, rhythm, and color
From Chincha to the cradle
Like my land, I swear, there is none
It has flavor, rhythm, and color
It has a little sugar, cinnamon
And a bit of clove
It has flavor, rhythm, and color
From Peru to the world
With deep feeling
It has flavor, rhythm, and color
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy (says)
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy (to enjoy)
Rhythm, color and flavor
Rhythm to enjoy
To enjoy, to enjoy
To enjoy, to enjoy
To enjoy, to enjoy
To enjoy, to enjoy
