Cubano

The voice of love has arrived
The Sun of my old Havana
The sound of the drum
I am Cuban music

Eh eh eh eh

I come from a beautiful island
With a sincere heart
I represent my flag
With a guayabera and hat
No longer enjoying guayabera

Celia Cruz, Benny Moré
Willy, they are coming
How beautifully you sing

I am the Cuban tobacco and the aroma of coffee
I come from the poverty of the humblest people
I represent the beauty of the Pearl of the Caribbean

I am an angel who writes music with feeling
And even though I don't live in my land, I am one hundred percent Cuban

Tears of love and sorrow, the land where I was born
And if they ask for me, I have the same feeling

I would like to be a bridge from one shore to the other
So that all of Cuba comes
And those who never forget return

I am Cuba
I am Cuban

I am Cuba
I am Cuban

I am Cuba
I am Cuban (I am Cuban)

I am Cuba (from Santa Cruz del Sur)
I am Cuban (from Camagüey)

I am Cuba
I am Cuban

I am Cuba
I am Cuban (listen to how the piano sings)