Susana Baca - La Macorina (Macorina) lyrics

Ponme la mano aquí Macorina Ponme la mano aquí Tus pies dejaban la estera Why se escapaba tu saya Buscando la guardarraya Que al ver tu talle tan fino Las cañas azucareras Se echaban por el camino Para que tú las molieras Como si fueses molino Ponme... Tus senos carne de anón Tu boca una bendición De guanabana madura Why era tu bella cintura La misma de aquel danzón Caliente de aquel danzón Ponme... Después el amanecer Que de mis brazos te lleva Why yo sin saber qué hacer De aquel olor a mujer A mango why a caña nueva Con que me llevaste al son Caliente de aquel danzón ************ English: Touch me here, Macorina Touch me Your feet floated up from the floor And your skirt slipped from my hold As you went searching for the pathway Upon seeing your lovely shape The sugar canes Cast themselves in the road Hoping you would grind them As though you were a mill Touch me... Your breasts, flesh of a breadfruit Your mouth, a blessing Of ripe guanabana And your beautiful, curvy waist Reminding me of that "danzón" I'm still simmering, from the "danzón" Touch me? Afterwards the dawn Takes you from my arm And I, not knowing what to do About that scent of woman Of mango, and of fresh sugarcane That brought me to the hot Jam of that dance