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Track cover La Rumba Del Perdón

La Rumba Del Perdón

4:11latin, singer-songwriter, flamenco, flamenco pop Album LUX 2025-11-07

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Description

Associate Performer: ROSALIA, Estrella Morente and Silvia Perez Cruz

Vocal producer, associate performer, producer: ROSALÍA

Associate Artist: Estrella Morente

Associate Performer: Silvia Perez Cruz

Associate Performer: Kyle Gordon

Violin, Viola: Aaron Paris

Choir: Flamenco Choir Ladries and Gentlemen

Choir: L'Escolania De Montserrat.

Guitar: Joselito Acedo

Guitar: Oscar Lagos

Composer, lyricist: Rosalia Vila Tobella

Producer, composer: Noah Goldstein

Producer, composer: Dylan Wiggins

Vocal Producer, Recording Engineer, Composer, Additional Producer: David Rodriguez

Composer: Pablo Diaz-Reixa

Composer: Dani De Gomez

Producer, composer, arranger: Elliott Kozel

Additional Producer, Mixer: Jake Miller

Arranger: Caroline Shaw

Arranged by: Macarines

Sound Designer: Isaac Diskin

Sound Designer: Daniel Cayotte

Sound Designer: Harry Wilson

Sound Designer: Tristan Hoogland

Mixing Engineer: Manny Marroquin

Mixing Assistant: Ramiro Fernandez-Seoane

Assistant Mixing Engineer: Francesco Di Giovanni

Mastering Engineer: Brian Lee

Mastering Engineer: Bob Jackson

Lyrics and translation

Original

Tú y tu compare, de corazón, inseparables, pero algo pasó.

Había un kilo sin corte en tu cajón, de pura envidia alguien te lo robó.

Tu mejor amigo, el que tocaba la guitarra, ¿qué será lo que pasó?

, que de golpe la guitarra ya no sonaba y ni sonaba el teléfono.

No sería tan amigo cuando aflojó las cuerdas de la guitarra, de la primera al bordón, y ahí dentro metió el kilo, y igual que el kilo, mi hilo, él también desapareció.

Pero yo -todito te lo perdono.

-No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, -no. -Todito te lo perdono.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

-Todito te lo perdono.

-No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, -no. -Todito te lo perdono.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Cuando dijiste: «Voy a bajar por tabaco», mirarme a los ojos fue tu hijo menor.

Le prometiste que no tardarías de vuelta y nunca volviste a cruzar el umbral de la puerta por la que te fuiste.

Pero yo sé que tú eres pa mí.

Yo sé que tú eres pa mí. Yo sé que tú eres pa mí.

Yo sé que vendrás a mí. Dice la calle que tú eres pa mí.

Dice quien sabe que tú eres pa mí. Se dice en la plaza que tú eres pa mí. Dile a tu madre que tú eres pa mí.

Todito te lo perdono. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Todito te lo perdono. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Todito te lo perdono.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Todito te lo perdono.

No, no, no, no, -no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

-La que no tiene sangre metida en las venas.

Primero viene el veneno y luego la pena.

La que piensa que puede escaparse del plan divino.

Y el que le está gritando del quinto al cuarto a su vecino.

La que siempre está dando muela y en habladurías.

El que nunca dice lo que piensa aunque debería.

La que me dejó a mí antes que dejar su botella.

La que se muerde los puños de rabia y la rabia la muerde a ella.

Cuando el poder pesa más que el amor, cuando el miedo está en ti y el deseo a tu alrededor.

El que mató a puñaladas y el pulso ni le tembló.

La de cuchillos tan hondos que enloqueció.

El que tiene alma de santo, pero sigue pecando.

Cuando has mentido por mentir o has mentido por tu verdad.

Cuando has querido -más de lo que Dios te ha querido dar.

-Anudar y desanudar, desnudarse y desnudar.

Para hacerlo como se debe, tres cosas necesitarás: fuego en las manos, ternura en los ojos y a mí presente en el lugar.

Técnicamente, eso sería un trío, pero si solo miro no contará.

English translation

You and your friend, at heart, inseparable, but something happened.

There was a kilo uncut in your drawer, out of pure envy someone stole it from you.

Your best friend, the one who played the guitar, what happened?

, that suddenly the guitar no longer played and the phone didn't ring.

He wouldn't be such a friend when he loosened the strings of the guitar, from the first to the bass drum, and put the kilo in there, and just like the kilo, my thread, he also disappeared.

But I - I forgive you everything.

-No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, -no. -I forgive you everything.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

-I forgive you everything.

-No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, -no. -I forgive you everything.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

When you said, "I'm going down for tobacco," looking into my eyes was your youngest son.

You promised him that you wouldn't be long back and you never crossed the threshold of the door through which you left.

But I know that you are for me.

I know that you are for me. I know that you are for me.

I know you will come to me. The street says that you are for me.

He says who knows that you are for me. It is said in the square that you are for me. Tell your mother that you are for me.

I forgive you everything. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I forgive you everything. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I forgive you everything.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I forgive you everything.

No, no, no, no, -no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

-The one that does not have blood in its veins.

First comes the poison and then comes the pain.

The one who thinks she can escape the divine plan.

And the one who is shouting from the fifth to the fourth at his neighbor.

The one who is always talking and gossiping.

The one who never says what he thinks even though he should.

The one who left me before leaving her bottle.

The one who bites her fists with rage and the rage bites her.

When power outweighs love, when fear is in you and desire is around you.

The one who stabbed to death and his pulse didn't even tremble.

The one with knives so deep that she went crazy.

He who has the soul of a saint, but continues to sin.

When you have lied for the sake of lying or you have lied for your truth.

When you have wanted - more than what God has wanted to give you.

-Knotting and untying, undressing and undressing.

To do it properly, you will need three things: fire in your hands, tenderness in your eyes and me present in the place.

Technically, that would be a threesome, but if I just look it won't count.

Watch video ROSALÍA, Estrella Morente, Sílvia Pérez Cruz - La Rumba Del Perdón

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