Niche Group
Traces of the Past
Rafters: Testimony of Freedom
(Jairo Varela)
More than thirty years of suffering
To achieve freedom
Playing with the feelings of a people
His honor and his truth
Playing with the feelings of a people
His honor and his truth
More than thirty years of suffering
To achieve freedom
The time has finally come
That my beautiful Cuba will be free
The time has finally come
That my beautiful Cuba will be free
The world will remember
With sorrow it will remember
That a tired people preferred
To challenge the immense sea
In history it will remain
A tear will remain
Rafters who will risk everything
To find freedom
Row that row rafter
Continue continue continue in the sky the star
Row that row rafter
Oh, I, I made a board
I made myself a sailboat
Row that rafter rows
And I'm rowing quickly
Let's see if I make it to cayo bone
Row that row rafter
With my baby and my grandfather
Let's see if I get to another life
Row that row rafter
Let's see if this one is montuno
Enjoy it in the eight salseros
Row a rafter
From Cuba you go to heaven
How I have feelings
Just like you, let's not tell each other
If we get to heaven together
I give you the first place rafter
Row rafter
From Cuba you go to heaven
It hurts me like a brother
And I don't give up holding your hand
Barren struggle of the pagan
It only served as suffering in vain Cuban
Row rafter
From Cuba you go to heaven
Row rafter
Row row
Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye
I have to leave
Very soon I will return
Back to my place (encore/repeat)
Row that rafter rows
That freedom is no longer a dream for you o
From Cuba you go to heaven
And I will return by plane tomorrow
Because I am from Havana
Row that rafter rows
I am going to the east to slaughter
I am a guinero
From Cuba you go to heaven
And the manicero will sing
To my sincere Cuba
Row that rafter rows
That's why I say that's why I say
That's why I say... that in my Cuba I die

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