‘‘ De lo que quiero saber’’

VOICE 1: In order to have fun until the trova I went, in order to have fun until the trova I went, as soon as I drank I was able to find out some gossip. VOICE 1: For the trova I go. CHORUS: I'm going, I'm going. VOICE 1: To enjoy pleasure. CHORUS: Pleasure, pleasure VOICE 1: To have a woman who can't forget me, and who knows how to take care of me, and who knows how to love me, for the trova I go, I go, I go, so I can find out what I want to know. They told me that red beans are the lips of young ladies, and two-toned shoes are beans with faces. For the trova I go. CHORUS: I'm going, I'm going. VOICE 1: To enjoy pleasure. CHORUS: Pleasure, pleasure VOICE 1: To have a woman who can’t forget me, and who knows how to take care of me, and who knows how to love me, for the trova I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, so I can find out what I want to know. The great Creole stew is called nuclear war and if it lacks beef, it’s family advice. For the trova I’m going. CHORUS: I’m going, I’m going. VOICE 1: To enjoy pleasure. CHORUS: Pleasure, pleasure VOICE 1: To have a woman who can’t forget me, and who knows how to take care of me, and who knows how to love me, for the trova I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, so I can find out what I want to know. CHORUS: What I want to know VOICE 1: In the trova I find out CHORUS: What I want to know. VOICE 1: Without anyone telling me. CHORUS: What I want to know. VOICE 1: And I sit down to listen. CHORUS: What I want to know. VOICE 1: The accompanying guitar. CHORUS: Of what I want to know. VOICE 1: The singer's primal voice. CHORUS: Of what I want to know. VOICE 1: And suddenly I heard. CHORUS: Of what I want to know VOICE 1: Nené's requinto. CHORUS: Of what I want to know, of what I want to know. CHORUS: Of what I want to know of what I want to know. CHORUS: Of what I want to know of what I want to know. CHORUS: Of what I want to know of what I want to know.

VOZ 1: Con el fin de divertirme
hasta la trova yo me fui,
con el fin de divertirme
hasta la trova yo me fui,
enseguida
que bebí
me pude enterar de un chisme.

VOZ 1: Para la trova me voy.
CORO: Me voy, me voy.
VOZ 1: Para gozar de placer.
CORO: Placer, placer
VOZ 1: De tener una mujer que no me pueda olvidar,
y que me sepa cuidar,
y que me sepa querer,
para la trova me voy,
me voy,
me voy,
para poderme enterar de lo que quiero saber.
Me contaron que los frijoles colorados
son labios de señoritas,
y zapatos de dos tonos,
son frijoles de caritas.

Para la trova me voy.
CORO: Me voy, me voy.
VOZ 1: Para gozar de placer.
CORO: Placer, placer
VOZ 1: De tener una mujer que no me pueda olvidar,
y que me sepa cuidar,
y que me sepa querer,
para la trova me voy,
me voy,
me voy,
para poderme enterar de lo que quiero saber.
El gran ajiaco criollo
le llaman guerra nuclear
y si le falta el tasajo,
es consejo familiar.

Para la trova me voy.
CORO: Me voy, me voy.
VOZ 1: Para gozar de placer.
CORO: Placer, placer
VOZ 1: De tener una mujer que no me pueda olvidar,
y que me sepa cuidar,
y que me sepa querer,
para la trova me voy,
me voy,
me voy,
para poderme enterar de lo que quiero saber.
CORO: De lo que quiero saber
VOZ 1: En la trova me entero
CORO: De lo que quiero saber.
VOZ 1: Sin que nadie me lo cuente.
CORO: De lo que quiero saber.
VOZ 1: Y me siento a escuchar.
CORO: De lo que quiero saber.
VOZ 1: La guitarra acompañante.
CORO: De lo que quiero saber.
VOZ 1: La voz prima del cantante.
CORO: De lo que quiero saber.
VOZ 1: Y de pronto escuché.
CORO: De lo que quiero saber
VOZ 1: El requinto del Nené.

CORO: De lo que quiero saber,
de lo que quiero saber.

CORO: De lo que quiero saber
de lo que quiero saber.

CORO: De lo que quiero saber
de lo que quiero saber.

CORO: De lo que quiero saber
de lo que quiero saber.