Enough with the reggaeton!
From Spain, I ask you, my Latin friend:
For the respect of the beauty and richness
Of the language we all share...
Don't be vulgar while singing, brother,
That sounds ugly, man!
The empty noise is over...
Let’s go back to the detail!
[Verse 1]
Bring the neighborhood drum, but with education,
Let the song embrace you and not sell your sweat.
I want lyrics with craft, with flavor and truth,
No filler words or cardboard promises.
Raise, raise the signal, let the intention return,
Look well at what I tell you, sing from a fine heart.
Because the world is waiting
For a voice with direction!
[Chorus]
Return to the detail, return to the detail!
Sing it beautiful, sound elegant!
Return to the detail, return to the detail!
Sounding clean and stay decent!
[Verse 2]
With a step and with flavor in the waist,
Rumba-pop in the kitchen with claps and heat.
And the street asks for a path, asks for pulse and precision,
Don't give me the same old thing, give me soul, give me song!
Raise, raise the signal, let the intention return,
Look well at what I tell you, sing from a fine heart.
Because the world is waiting
For a voice with direction!
[Chorus]
Return to the detail, return to the detail!
Sing it beautiful, sound elegant!
Return to the detail, return to the detail!
For all the people, stay decent!
[Bridge]
Now comes the salsa with the "clave" and the timbal,
And the trombone gets tough, but knows how to talk.
Then comes the rock-pop with the guitar in a spiral,
And the message goes firmer, like a hit on the crystal.
Firm! Firm! Let the song have bone, but also know how to fight!
[Outro]
Return to the detail, return to the detail!
Sing it beautiful, sound decent!
Return to the detail!
From right here, it reaches the people!
Return to the detail, return to the detail!
Let the song return, and let the people return!
Educateyourself!
[Dry Music End]
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