Mi Tia Maria
Ismael Rivera
My Aunt Maria
Hail Mary, my Aunt Maria, what a mess
My Aunt Maria, kept under the bed
Hidden by branches, moonshine, in large quantities
She didn't drink, except for Christmas
She got drunk, with all her friends
Let Christmas come, let my friends come
They will eat a huge blood sausage
My Aunt Maria, kept under the bed
Hidden by branches, moonshine, in large quantities
She didn't drink, except for Christmas
She got drunk, with all her friends
Let the ones from the quarry come, from Loiza and Villa Palmera
And bring a lot of money to get us drunk
Bring their stuff so they don't touch mine
Mmm no, they better come prepared
To have fun
My Aunt Maria, kept under the bed
Hidden by branches, moonshine, in large quantities
She didn't drink, except for Christmas
She got drunk, with all her friends
Let the calm ones come, and the ones from the twenty-one
Playing bomba and plena we will enjoy without any shame
Chorus: My Aunt Maria, kept under the bed
Hidden by branches, moonshine, in large quantities
She didn't drink, except for Christmas
She got drunk, with all her friends
Here comes tititi Maria for you to enjoy
Boy, what a thunder
My Aunt Maria, kept under the bed
Hidden by branches, moonshine, in large quantities
She didn't drink, except for Christmas
She got drunk, with all her friends
My Aunt Maria, kept under the bed
Hidden by branches, moonshine, in large quantities
She didn't drink, except for Christmas
She got drunk, with all her friends
Look, she kept, rum with raisins, I mean cane with raisins
Cane with cane, cane with watercress, cane with fig, cane with meat
Well, cane with everything, that's what she gave you
A high that I still haven't come down from, since last year
My Aunt Maria, kept under the bed
Hidden by branches, moonshine, in large quantities
She didn't drink, except for Christmas
She got drunk, with all her friends