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CALI PACHANGUERO - BY GRUPO NICHE
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| Cali pachanguero, Cali luz
de un nuevo cielo. De romantica luna, el lucero que es leno, de mirar en tu valle la mujer que yo quiero. Del jilguero que canta, calles que se levantan, carnaval en juanchito todo un pueblo que inspira. Coro 1 Es por eso que espero que los dias que lejos cuanTo dure mi ausencia sabes bien que me muero, todos los caminos conducen a ti, si supieras la pena que un dIa sentI cuando en frente de mI tus montanias no vi. Que todo, que todo, que todo, que todo que. Que todo el mundo te cante, que todo el mundo te mime, celoso estoy pa' que mires, no me voy mas ni por miles. [repeats] Permita que me arrepienta oh mi bella cenicienta, de rodillas mi presencia si mi ausencia fue tu afrenta. Coro Que noches, que noches tan bonitas,Siloe en sus callesitas, al fondo mi valle en risa ay todito se divisa
Coro Barranquilla puerto de oro Paris la ciudad luz Nueva York capital del mundo del cielo Cali la sucursal.
A millas siento tu aroma cualquiera justo razona que Cali es Cali senoras, senores lo demas es loma |
Cali Pachanguero, Cali light of a new sky... Of a romantic moon, a light that is "leno" [I'm working on what this word means, apparently is very Colombian], of seeing in your valley that woman that I love. Of the bird that sings, streets that are raised, carnivals in Juanchito, and a people that inspire. Cali Pachanguero, Cali light of a new sky [this is the chorus] That is why I wait all the days I'm far away, for as long as my absence lasts, you know I'm dying. All the roads lead to you, if you only knew the sorrow I felt, the day your mountains I couldn't see. May all, may all, may all... May all the world sing to you, may all the world pamper you, just so you know I'm jealous, I won't leave again not even for thousands. [repeats] Allow me to change my mind, oh my beautiful Cindirella, I'm present on my knees, if my absence insulted you. [chorus] What beautiful nights, on the streets of Siloe, from my valley everything can be seen. A classic in Pascual, adorned with women without compare, America and Cali to win, here you can't tie. [chorus] Barranquilla a golden port, Paris the city of light, New York the capital of the world, Cali the branch of heaven. [chorus] I sense your aroma miles away, it is reasonable to think, that Cali is Cali, ladies and gentlemen, everything else is just a hill.
NOTE: THIS IS A LOVE SONG FOR CALI, A CITY IN COLOMBIA |
