Pan Para Yolanda (feat. Aymée Nuviola)

I was born on the left bank
On the other side of the river
Always cautious in my words
I learned it well since I was a child

Protest like a dog
Remains behind closed doors
Whenever it escapes us
Someone ends up biting

And every now and then
Some ladies in white
Sneak onto the board
Of this chess

With flowers and rattles
To erase with their tears
With their tears
The first odd day of January

And what am I going to do
If deep down I love you
Because you are the most beautiful woman
Even if you have a lover
Your hair, royal palm

And the lines of your hands keep leading me to the sea
Ten of lime and one of sand
And yet I want to dream
That they remove the red flag and I can bathe
In your sea
There in your sea
Drunk with freedom

And at Radio Milanés it is missed
There is no bread for Yolanda
Because her regime demands sacrifices
Little bread, lots of exercise
We have to look for another table
In the progressing city

And what am I going to do
If deep down I love you
Because you are the most beautiful woman
Even if you have a lover
Your hair, royal palm

And the lines of your hands keep leading me to the sea
Ten of lime and one of sand
And yet I want to dream
That they remove the red flag and I can bathe
In your sea
In your sea, in your sea
Drunk with freedom

(Take away the red flag because I want to bathe)
Ten of lime and one of sand, you have no shame
You don't let me dream
(Take away the red flag because I want to bathe)
Get a glass, get up from the chair
Let's toast from shore to shore

(Take away the red flag because I want to bathe)
Take away the red flag and give me the white one
Of hope, dad
(Take away the red flag because I want to bathe)
From Pinar to Bayamo, dance this Cuban son
Eternally Yolanda