I want to sing.
I want to sing a son of the plain.
I want to sing
The son of the plain is not
written in Literature.
The son of the plain is not
written in Literature,
but if in the heart
of the guajiro in the plain,
but if in the heart
of the guajiro in the plain.
I want to sing a son of the plain.
I want to sing.
I want to sing a son of the plain.
I want to sing
Many school treseros
they want to imitate the piano.
Many school treseros
want to imitate the piano
and I tell you my brother,
with great reason,
that the tumbao of manigua
has much more flavor
that the tumbao of manigua
has much more flavor.
I want to sing a son of the plain.
I want to sing.
I want to sing a son of the plain.
I want to sing
My dad was a milker,
boyfriend of the dawn.
My dad was a milker,
boyfriend of the dawn
and I remember when a point
by the potrero sang,
and in that humble work
my grandfather accompanied
and in that humble work
My grandfather accompanied.
I want to sing. I want to sing a son of the plain. I want to sing The son of the plain is not written in Literature. The son of the plain is not written in Literature, but if in the heart of the guajiro in the plain, but if in the heart of the guajiro in the plain. I want to sing a son of the plain. I want to sing. I want to sing a son of the plain. I want to sing Many school treseros they want to imitate the piano. Many school treseros want to imitate the piano and I tell you my brother, with great reason, that the tumbao of manigua has much more flavor that the tumbao of manigua has much more flavor. I want to sing a son of the plain. I want to sing. I want to sing a son of the plain. I want to sing My dad was a milker, boyfriend of the dawn. My dad was a milker, boyfriend of the dawn and I remember when a point by the potrero sang, and in that humble work my grandfather accompanied and in that humble work My grandfather accompanied.
Yo quiero cantar. Yo quiero cantar un son llano. Yo quiero cantar El son llano no está escrito en la Literatura. El son llano no está escrito en la Literatura, pero si en el corazón del guajiro en el llano, pero si en el corazón del guajiro en el llano. Yo quiero cantar un son llano. Yo quiero cantar. Yo quiero cantar un son llano. Yo quiero cantar Muchos treseros de escuela quieren imitar el piano. Muchos treseros de escuela quieren imitar el piano y yo te digo mi hermano, con mucha razón, que el tumbao de manigua tiene mucho más sabor que el tumbao de manigua tiene mucho más sabor. Yo quiero cantar un son llano. Yo quiero cantar. Yo quiero cantar un son llano. Yo quiero cantar Mi papá era ordeñador, novio de la madrugada. Mi papá era ordeñador, novio de la madrugada y recuerdo cuando un punto del potrero cantaba, y en ese humilde trabajo mi abuelo acompañaba y en ese humilde trabajo mi abuelo acompañaba.
