Re:Translation Please
¡Hola!,
in the legendary song of Celia, I am not able to figure out the meaning of the follwing verse:
Yo vivire ahi estare mientras pase una comparsa con mi rumba cantare
Could you please help. I am not able to decipher the meaning of the second line. I listen to a lot of Latin American music and endeavour to reinforce my understanding the language.
Thanks Ashok
3 Answers
I'll have a go ![]()
I will live (I will survive)
There I will be,
as long as a (carnival) group passes with my rumba I will sing
Here are the complete lyrics.
I will live.
My voice can fly,
it can pass through
any wound,
any time,
any solitude,
without any control from me
my song takes shape,
like this is my voice that comes from my heart
And it will fly without me wanting it,
by the most distant roads
by the the dreams that I have dreamed,
it will be the reflection of the love of what I had to live,
it will be the background music to all that I felt,
And hear my sound, my old sound
it has the key of any generation,
in the soul of my people,
in the leather of the drum,
in the hands of the conguero,
in the feet of the dancer
I will live there I'll be
as long as a conbarsa passes with my rumba I shall sing,
I shall be always what I was with my sugar for you
I will live, I will live
And now I once more remember that time long ago (This is about when she escaped from Cuba)
when I left searching for the sky of freedom
how many friends I left
and how many tears I cried
and today I will live to find them again
And I shall go on with my song
dancing music hot as I dance
and when a huaracha sounds and when a huahuanco sounds
in the blood of my people I will be
And hear my sound, my old sound
it has the key of any generation
in the soul of my people
in the leather of the drum
in the hands of the conguero
in the feet of the dancer
I will live there I'll be
as long as a conbarsa passes with my rumba I shall sing
I shall be always what I was with my sugar for you
I will live, I will live
And hear my sound, my old sound
it has the key of any generation
in the soul of my people
in the leather of the drum
in the hands of the conguero
in the feet of the dancer
I will live there I'll be
as long as a conbarsa passes with my rumba I shall sing
I shall be always what I was with my sugar for you
I will live, I will live
Surviving
in this life is what I am doing
surviving
I am surviving, I am surviving
surviving
so that people still hear me
Breaking barriers I go surving
Crossing frontiers I go surviving
I thank God for this gift
He gave me this voice and I have given it to you gladly
Breaking barriers I go surving
Crossing frontiers I go surviving
for you my people, I shall always sing
I shall give you my sugar, caramba*, and I will survive
Breaking barriers I go surving
Crossing frontiers I go surviving
I will live, I will live, I will live, and I will survive.
Kiwi-Girl has given you one interpretation. Let me offer a slightly different one based on looking into the song to see more of its context. Here is what I found and how I interpreted it:
Oye mi son, mi viejo son
Listen to my sound, my old sound
tiene la clave de cualquier generación
it holds the key to any generation
en el alma de mi gente, en el cuero del tambor
in the spirit of my people, in the leather of the drum
en las manos del conguero, en los pies del bailador
in the hands of the conga drummer, in the feet of the dancer
yo viviré, allí estaré
I will survive, I will be there
mientras pase una comparsa con mi rumba cantaré
when I am passing a dance troupe, with my rumba I will sing
seré siempre lo que fui, con mi azúcar para ti
I will always be what I was, with my sugar (sweet sound) for you
yo viviré, yo viviré
I will survive, I will survive
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Those are my thoughts. How do you feel about them?
Muchos saludos/Best regards,
Moe