Soy cubano, soy popular

It's hard to think about getting there, without first counting on my people,
who feed the ideas, applaud you,
praise and criticize you in your path.
Some love me, others hate me without reason,
but I give them all my heart, doing the work,
and it's a drawing in my own way,
that I am Charanga Habanera as God baptized me.

Then fame comes, many claim me
and there is a God at the top who always examines
and with great authority, puts everything in its place.
There is no effort without reward, no betrayal without punishment,
that's why I live my life calmly,
and now I want to thank my people for making me popular.

Yes, it's me, famous charanga, the one you made popular,
the one that makes you enjoy yourself.
The great dream of my life was to cheer up hearts,
I give you the melody and you sing my songs.

Today like yesterday I still love you my dear
and I know you love me too.

I am your Charanga Habanera, the one you love
and now Cuba, oh, hands up if you like my Charanga.

Because I
I am Cuban, I am popular,
I am Cuban, I am natural,
no one can take that away from me,
if my fame hurts you,
no one is going to take it away, oh it's nothing personal.
I am Cuban, I am popular,
who is going to deny it to me,
no one can take that away from me, mom I want you to
no one is going to take it away, take me to have fun
to the moon, to the moon
no one is going to take it away,
how original as we go to the moon,
no one is going to take it away.

Because we are, what we are.
High danger,
smells like danger,
my Charanga with a different stamp,
this got hot,
because I bring the reason and give you the truth
what I have is neither bought nor sold.

I am Cuban, I am popular,
no one can take that away from me, no one is going to take it away.