MORNINGS OF MY TOWN
Lyrics and music: Blas Sánchez


Mornings of my town that
I to you sing,
mornings of my town
with charm fulfilled,
with sparrows chirping
of palm tops
odours of white liles
in the slopes.

That’s why I sing to you.
Thou my beloved town,
with a Cuban colourin
and a heavely charm,
a song that springs
from the bottom of the soul
that calms me all
when I think of you.

Suddenly
do the buds blow
under the sun that softly carsses,
and honey bees do hide within
each flower
sucking in the corrolas
honeys of love.

That’s why I sing to you...

The wind sheds
drop by drop
Its heavenly gift
than never ends,
fertilizing the soil
with thousands skills
at the quietness break
of the morning.

That’s why I sing to you...