Doçura (part. Çantamarta)

The night has fallen, the dark night
Bring some whiskey for this dark night
I want this cure, I want this cure
I want this cure, I want this cure

And this rain, rain
I’m the plague and I’m also the cure
Bring some whiskey for this dark night
Bring something cold for the heat that lasts

This sweetness is my cure
This honey takes away your bitterness
Never throw against my old spin
Winds and beats by the riverbank

Look there, the bull walked
Look there, the bull walked
Look there, the bull walked
Look there, the bull walked

From the land, cinnamon skin, Víctor Piñero, blow out my candle
The story belongs to whoever tells it, you, to me, are like a soap opera
Uh, I flow through the seas like a fish, secret in the dagger
Behind me, the support of the National, rank, uh, Aureliano, I’m the general

Momposina, dark night, a pirouette, a figure
All the evils, they cure me, light of day, light of the moon
Momposina, dark night, hey, a pirouette, a figure
All the evils, they cure me, light of day, light of the moon

The night has fallen, the dark night
Bring some whiskey for this dark night
I want this cure, I want this cure
I want this cure, I want this cure

And this rain, rain
I’m the plague and I’m also the cure
Bring some whiskey for this dark night
Bring something cold for the heat that lasts

This sweetness is my cure
This honey takes away your bitterness
Never throw against my old spin
Winds and beats by the riverbank

Look there, the bull walked
Look there, the bull walked
Look there, the bull walked
Look there, the bull walked

Look there, the bull walked
Look there, the bull walked