Siboney
Javier Solís
Siboney
Siboney I love you, I'm dying for your love.
Siboney, in your mouth, honey put its sweetness.
Come here, I love you and you are my everything.
Siboney, to the lullaby of your soul, I think of you.
Siboney from my dream, if you don't hear the complaint of my voice,
Siboney, if you don't come, I will die of love.
Siboney from my dream, I wait for you eagerly in my cane field,
Siboney, if you don't come, I will die of love.
Listen to the echo of my crystal song
it doesn't get lost in the rough cane field.