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Alapala (the Myth Of Shango)

Alapala (the Myth Of Shango)

Aganju, Shango Aganju, Shango Aganjú, Shangó Alapala, Alapala, Alapala Alapala, Alapala, Alapala Alapalá, Alapalá, Alapalá Shango, Aganju Shango, Aganju Shangó, Aganjú A little boy, the age of three A little boy, the age of three Un niño, la edad de tres años He asked about his family tree: He asked about his family tree: Él le preguntó sobre su árbol genealógico: "Oh, father, who is my grand papa?" "Oh, father, who is my grand papa?" "Oh, padre, ¿Quién es mi papá grande?" The father said: "My boy, grandpa is dead The father said: "My boy, grandpa is dead El padre dijo: "Mi hijo, el abuelo ha muerto And right before he died And right before he died Y justo antes de morir He told me who was my grandpapa He told me who was my grandpapa Me dijo que era mi abuelo "My grandpapa, your grandpapaÂ’s "My grandpapa, your grandpapaÂ’s "Mi abuelo, su grandpapa de Daddy was born in Africa Daddy was born in Africa Daddy Nació en África A king, a tribal king Yoruba A king, a tribal king Yoruba El rey, el rey yoruba tribales "So you, my boy, youÂ’ve got to be "So you, my boy, youÂ’ve got to be "Así que, hijo mío, tengo que estar youÂ've Yourself a little new Shango" Yourself a little new Shango" Usted mismo un poco de Shangó nuevo " Oh, Aganju, baba Alapala Oh, Aganju, baba Alapala Oh, Aganjú, Alapalá baba Aganju, Shango Aganju, Shango Aganjú, Shangó Alapala, Alapala, Alapala Alapala, Alapala, Alapala Alapalá, Alapalá, Alapalá Shango, Aganju Shango, Aganju Shangó, Aganjú Alapala, egun, spirit of the family man Alapala, egun, spirit of the family man Alapalá, Egun, el espíritu del hombre de familia Ancestral soul of our tribe until this day Ancestral soul of our tribe until this day alma ancestral de nuestra tribu Hasta el día de hoy The tribe of Aganju-Shango, an axe is in his hand The tribe of Aganju-Shango, an axe is in his hand La tribu de Aganjú-Shangó, es un hacha en la mano His lightning axe could strike the sky above His lightning axe could strike the sky above Su hacha ¿Podría un rayo el cielo And make the sound of crashing thunders threaten God And make the sound of crashing thunders threaten God Y hacer el sonido de los truenos amenazan chocar Dios And that is why Shango became a God himself And that is why Shango became a God himself Y es por eso Shangó Se convirtió en un mismo Dios And that is why you should be proud, my boy And that is why you should be proud, my boy Y es por eso que usted debe ser orgulloso, hijo mío

Composição: Gilberto Gil/C.W. Rogers





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