Llegó La Música Cubana

Where it is most enjoyed is in Havana
When Cuban music arrives
Many say it's bad
Others say it's tacky
But the Cuban loves Cuban music

Ask from east to west
Ask what people prefer
The Cuban language
Nothing tacky
Let our grace not be lost, my brother

If you arrive at the tropical
If you go to the palace of salsa
Don't even think about it, my brother
Don't even think about it, my sister
Today's music is Cuban music

No fear, buddy, no fear, the 'trabuco' has arrived to enjoy

I've arrived, I've arrived
Cuban music has arrived

Hold on, don't get involved
And the Cuban son is respected by everyone

This is our music
The one everyone loves

There in Venezuela, Colombia, Puerto Rico, New York
And also in the Bahamas

I've arrived, I've arrived

I come from the countryside playing
My train, my guitar, and my drum

Piloto and Klímax have arrived
And the girls of flavor
The original, Los Karachi
And the classics of son
Red and his orchestra have arrived
Adalberto with his son
Also Sierra Maestra
The great Aragón orchestra
Nicolás, the connection
La Barriada and El Kemell
Revé with his 'charangón'
Son 14 and Mr. Pablo Milanés
I know I'm missing many
Manolito and his 'trabuco'
And those who are not here
Blessings to all
From Miguelito Cuní

Knock down the chicken
And give the chicken pumpkin
This is Cuban music
And don't call it tacky

But really give it pumpkin
Because I know it doesn't look like salsa
Look how nice the 'manisero' comes with his 'pregón' to enjoy
Who doesn't dance with this rhythm I bring from my home?

But really give it pumpkin
I don't want trouble, I don't want issues
Don't you realize, 'sonero', that Cuban music is in full development?
But how beautiful, how beautiful

Greetings to Pedro and Los Van Van
To Revé and his 'charangón'
For all the 'soneros'
Who are lovers of the son
Greetings to Puerto Rico
To El Gran Combo and its flavor
In beloved Venezuela
Greetings to Oscar D'León