Mosaico Santero

To Saint Barbara

The new gentlemen, saoko

Blessed Saint Barbara
For you my lyre arises
Blessed Saint Barbara
For you my life arises
And with emotion is inspired
Before your blessed image
Long live Changó long live Changó
Long live Changó long live Changó gentlemen

With infinite will
I start from the heart
The melodious expression
Asking that from heaven
You send us your comfort
And your holy blessing
Long live Changó long live Changó
Long live Changó long live Changó gentlemen

Well, this is the greeting from Fruko and his Tesos, for the fun people of Cali.

I also from the heart
I will give you my murmur
With pride and power
I will make your name rise
And in the name of my Cuba
This greeting I send you
Long live Changó long live Changó
Long live Changó long live Changó gentlemen

San Lazaro (Babalu)

San Lazaro, protect the Tesos

Eh, eh ekua
Babalu ayé ekua
Ekua papa ekua
Babalu ayé ekua
Ekua old man ekua
Babalu ayé ekua
Ekua papa ekua
Babalu ayé ekua

That I'm going to go up
And you're going to go down
With Changote's shoes
Changote
My Changota
Changotaito of Obatala

Oh Babalu ayé
My father San Lazaro
Oh my father aee
My father San Lazaro
Help us in the name of God
My father San Lazaro
Oh but let it be from the heart
My father San Lazaro

Changote
My Changota
Changotaito of Obatala
Oh Babalu ayé
My father San Lazaro
Oh I want a serí and a senseribó
My father San Lazaro
Oh but let it be from the heart
My father San Lazaro

That I'm going to go up
And you're going to go down
With Changote's shoes
Changote
My Changota
Changotaito of Obatala

To the charity of copper

Oh Virgin of Copper, protect the Cubans

Look mother, my sweet and beautiful song
So that your name rises
As the patroness of Cuba
Oh most holy Gayita.

Good mother, you who are the favorite
Of Joe, who is singing to you.

Oh my God
Oh I keep thinking
About your blessed plans
If you saved the three ruanes
Who were crying out to you.

Oh I'm going to the mountain
Because the drum doesn't want me
As a guajiro that I am
I'm going to immerse myself in the mountain

Oh I'm going to the mountain
Because the drum doesn't want me
As a guajiro that I am
I'm going to immerse myself in the mountain

Oh I'm going to the mountain
Because the drum doesn't want me
As a guajiro that I am
I'm going to immerse myself in the mountain (repeat)

Virgin, protect Joe
With flavor!