| Beautiful flower of Yucayo At birth Yumurí took my image into its crystal surface That river is where I long to see my face reflected always. Come, O my love, to the shore of this golden river With your arrow and your bow. Come you’ll see how the river with its waters weeps The lament of the Siboney. Come, O my love, to the shore of this golden river With your arrow and your bow. Come you’ll see how the river with its waters weeps The lament of the Siboney. Come, for the flower of your Yumurí ardently awaits you.
Credits Song: Cuban classical music Composer: Jorge Anckerman Artist: Barbarito Diez Text: cancionescubanas.blogspot.com English translation: El Muro Music video: Courtesy of Realidad de Cuba Hosted by: Droomwevers World of Music - www.droomwevers.nl Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes.
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