"Cosa Buena' Is a beautiful son that shows how the traditional Cuban music is a mixture of several strong musical traditions. A beautiful 'Guaracha' with marvellous flutes, enchanting violins, meaty piano, expressive double bass and vibrating percussion played by Orquesta America.
CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer, because by looking at me like that, a good thing, I’m going to die. VOICE 1: Your look has such a pleasant impression That in your heart, a good thing, I want to engrave. CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer, because by looking at me like that, a good thing, I’m going to die. VOICE 1: Rose from a rosebush, from a beautiful orchard, I want to sip, a good thing, from your rich honey. CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer, because by looking at me like that, a good thing, I’m going to die. VOICE 1: Since I saw you, beautiful is the illusion that your heart, a good thing, was for me. CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer. CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer. CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer. CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer. CHORUS: Don’t look at me anymore, don’t make me suffer. CHORUS: Come and come and come and come, come and come and come and come, come and come and come, you bad bug, come eat me. Come and come and come and come, come and come and come and come, come and come and come and come, you bad bug, come eat me. VOICE 2: If you can. CHORUS: Come eat me, come eat me, come eat me. Don't look at me anymore, don't make me suffer, because looking at me like that, good thing, I'm going to die.
CORO: No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir,
que al mirarme así, cosa buena,
me voy a morir.
VOZ 1: Tiene tu mirar
tan grata impresión
que en tu corazón, cosa buena,
yo quiero grabar.
CORO: No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir,
que al mirarme así, cosa buena,
me voy a morir.
VOZ 1: Rosa de un rosal,
de un bello vergel,
yo quiero libar, cosa buena,
de tu rica miel.
CORO: No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir,
que al mirarme así, cosa buena,
me voy a morir.
VOZ 1: Desde que te vi,
linda es la ilusión
que tu corazón, cosa buena,
era para mí.
CORO: No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir.
CORO: No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir.
CORO: No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir.
CORO: No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir.
CORO: Ven y ven y ven y ven,
ven y ven y ven y ven,
ven y ven y ven, bicho malo,
ven a comerme.
Ven y ven y ven y ven,
ven y ven y ven y ven,
ven y ven y ven, bicho malo,
ven a comerme.
VOZ 2: Si puedes.
CORO: Ven a comerme,
ven a comerme,
ven a comerme.
No me mires más,
no me hagas sufrir,
que al mirarme así, cosa buena,
me voy a morir.