Se Fuerza La Maquina

This divine genre
This excellent music
Which is the music of the people
With which the people dance
It has a big problem, friends
It has a serious inconvenience
It demands so much energy
That our health suffers

It's the rumba and it's the tango
It's jazz and rock and roll
A volcano of feelings
Where the heart speaks
This is how adrenaline is spent
And a lot of alcohol is consumed
To sharpen emotions
And remember the pain

The machine is forced night and day
And the singer with the musicians
Risk their lives
The machine is forced night and day
And the singer with the musicians
Risk their lives

If the singer is loaded
He almost expresses what he feels
If he's fresh, he sings sadly
And doesn't connect with the people
Eternal melodies chain the harmony
When the musician is sincere
He plays pieces of his life

The machine is forced night and day
And the singer with the musicians
Risk their lives
The machine is forced night and day
And the singer with the musicians
Risk their lives

When the audience approaches
And gets hooked on the songs
A mysterious magic takes over the atmosphere
Music, music, music, music and words
That combine in a dialogue
Unprecedented and profound

The machine is forced night and day
And the singer with the musicians
Risk their lives
The machine is forced night and day
And the singer with the musicians
Risk their lives