The illness of hypocrisy' is a song with a few afro-Cuban stars.
"El Mal de la Hipocresía", "After tonight" is a Son and rhythmic, sparkling and seductive. Felix Baloy's voice marks him out as one of Cuba's finest soneros. Baloy has been one of the key vocalists in the Buena Vista Social club project.
I am who's got the feeling' is a son with Felix Baloy's husky voice.
Hey! It's here and it tastes great! Huh? Since life began, everyone has been able to find many people who love you, who really want you, those who consider you and give you a hand, and many others who suffer from a horrible illness. Hypocrite, your illness has no cure and life is very hard for you with so much falsehood. Hypocrite, don't hug me so much and listen to my song here that puts an end to your evil, and that's why I sing for you so that all your evil comes to an end. That's why I'm going to express to you in my song that about those people, my brother, there's nothing more to talk about. In the world there are many of those who offer you friendship, but in the end, oh! my friend, they greet you with evil. Oh! If you're going to hurt me, no way, no. Get out of my way, I don't want to see you like that. Hey, with that head of yours so full of evil. Look, I don't want to love that Negrona like that. Go away, witch, little witch. Hey, and the little black virgin arrived. Walk. Oh! That's why I don't love you. Take her away, rainy wind! Huh?
¡Oye!
¡Llegó y con qué sabor!
¿Eh?
Desde que existe la vida todos han podido hallar
muchas gentes que te aman, que te quieren de veras,
aquel que te considera y que la mano te da,
y otros muchos que padecen de una horrible enfermedad.
Hipócrita, tu mal no tiene cura
y se te hace muy dura la vida con tanta falsedad.
Hipócrita, ya no me abraces tanto
y escucha aquí mi canto que pone fin a tu maldad,
y por eso yo canto para tí para que todo tu mal llegue a su fin.
Por eso yo en mi cantar, a ustedes voy a expresar
que de esa gente, mi hermano, ya no hay más nada que hablar.
En el mundo hay muchos de esos que te brindan amistad,
pero al fin, ¡ay!, mi compay te saludan con maldad.
¡Ay!, si tú me vas a hacer daño, que va no, no.
Apártate de mi camino yo no quiero verte así.
Oye, con esa cabeza que tú tienes tan llena de maldad.
Mira, es que a esa Negrona de esa forma yo no quiero quererla.
Echa para allá, bruja, brujita.
Oye, y llegó el negrito de la virgen.
Camina.
¡Ay!.
Por eso es que no te quiero.
¡Llévatela viento de agua!
¿Eh?