In this song "Ya está el Café", Andy Gola and his cole cole big band plays hard salsa accompanied by full backing of trumpets and saxophones.
VOICE 1: That's what it's called. CHORUS: Power. It's already being said in Havana that I've already snuck in, with this Cuban band called Colé. It's already being said in Havana that I've already snuck in, with this Cuban band called Colé. Run, run, look, Colé has arrived. Run, run, look, Colé has arrived. It's already being said in Havana that I've already snuck in, with this Cuban band called Colé. Everyone knows us and enjoys us very much. My rhythm sweeps you away because it sounds so good to me. Run, run, look, Colé has arrived. It's already being said in Havana that I've already snuck in, with this Cuban band called Colé. They call me from Villa Clara, the people of Santiago too, Pinar del Río and Matanzas, and Camagüey calls me. Run, run, look, Colé has arrived. This is the dance of the handsome ones. VOICE 1: You heard. You like it, huh? CHORUS: I've already snuck in. VOICE 1: Hey, I snuck into Havana and I don't know why. CHORUS You see it. VOICE 1: I snuck in, I snuck in, I snuck in. CHORUS: I snuck in. VOICE 1: Move it, move it, move it, move it. CHORUS: You see it. CHORUS: I snuck in. I'm Colé. VOICE 1: Hey, but how delicious and how well you enjoy it. CHORUS: Colé, Colé. VOICE 1: Colé here, Colé there, Colé is not in anything. CHORUS: I am Colé. VOICE 1: Aché for you, Aché for me, Aché, Aché, Aché. CHORUS: Colé, Colé. VOICE 1: I bring rumba, I bring salsa, I bring flavor. CHORUS: I am Colé. VOICE 1: So my people know, I'm Colé. CHORUS: Colé, Colé. VOICE 1: Oh, how delicious, baby, oh, how delicious. CHORUS: The coffee's ready. (...)
VOZ 1: Eso es lo que se llama.
CORO: Poder.
Ya se comenta en La Habana,
de que ya me colé,
con esta banda cubana
que se llama Colé.
Ya se comenta en La Habana,
de que ya me colé,
con esta banda cubana
que se llama Colé.
Corre, corre, mira,
llegó Colé.
Corre, corre, mira,
llegó Colé.
Ya se comenta en La Habana,
de que ya me colé,
con esta banda cubana
que se llama Colé.
Todo el mundo nos conoce
y nos disfruta muy bien.
Mi ritmo a ti te arrebata
porque me suena muy bien.
Corre, corre, mira,
llegó Colé.
Ya se comenta en La Habana,
de que ya me colé,
con esta banda cubana
que se llama Colé.
Por Villa Clara me llaman,
los santiagueros también,
Pinar del Río y Matanzas
y me pone Camagüey.
Corre, corre, mira,
llegó Colé.
Este es el baile de
los guapos.
VOZ 1: Oíste.
¿Te gusta eh?
CORO: Ya me colé.
VOZ 1: Oye, que me colé en La Habana y
yo no sé.
CORO Ya tú lo ves.
VOZ 1: Ya me colé,
ya me colé, y ya me colé.
CORO: Ya me colé.
VOZ 1: Muévelo, muévelo, muévelo, muévelo.
CORO: Ya tú lo ves.
CORO: Ya me colé
Yo soy colé
VOZ 1: Oye,
pero qué rico y qué bueno lo goza usted.
CORO: Colé, Colé.
VOZ 1: Colé por aquí, Colé por allá,
Colé no está en nada.
CORO: Yo soy Colé.
VOZ 1: Aché para ti,
Aché para mí,
Aché, Aché, Aché.
CORO: Colé, Colé.
VOZ 1: Yo traigo rumba,
yo traigo salsa, yo traigo sabor.
CORO: Yo soy Colé.
VOZ 1: Para que lo sepa mi gente,
yo soy Colé.
CORO: Colé, Colé.
VOZ 1: Pero que rico, nena,
pero qué rico.
CORO: Ya está el café.
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