Vente Negra

Black woman, come over here
I can't take it anymore
I'm far away from you, and you in Havana dancing to forget
How do you expect me not to consume myself all day smoking hashish
If I don't get high, nothing at all, hardly anything up my nose
And how do you expect me not to argue with you about so many love things
Listen, if suddenly I tell you to come, and you don't come, no, no

(Come) Listen, good black woman, come
(Come, black woman, come to my continent)
To me, it's all the same whether you're forty or twenty, that's why I say come over here
(Come) Listen
(Come, black woman, come to my continent)
Listen, good little black woman, I tell you to come over here, listen
(Come) Listen, good black woman, come
(Come, black woman, come to my continent)
I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore without your love

I think about your closed eyes
(The evening asking for love)
And your knee without blood, my goodness
(The evening asking for love)
And your hands with green nails
And your colorless forehead
And a flame in your throat
(The evening asking for love)

(Come) The evening asking for love
(Come, black woman, come to my continent)

(That's why I say come)
To Havana, don't mess around anymore
(That's why I say come)
Come over here, my black woman
(That's why I say come)
Bring your Elegguá, bring Yemayá, bring Obatalá
(That's why I say come)
That's why I tell you, black woman, come over here, listen
(That's why I say come)
Come to Barcelona
(That's why I say come)
Then we'll go down south
(That's why I say come)
(That's why I say come)