La Borincana

I woke up and looked out the window
and saw the mountains of Ponce
a cloud from that morning
its figure formed in the air

As the cold chilled my flesh
your love almost burned my insides
with your lights of love you looked at me
with your light of Puerto Rican passion

There the sun rises,
there the sun rises,
there the Puerto Rican sun rises,
there the sun rises

But I searched for you through your streets
and I reached Mayajue
I strolled through Old San Juan
and I even reached the Stone River
Puerto Rican...

There the sun rises,
there the sun rises,
there the Puerto Rican sun rises
there the sun rises

But a dark cloud
in your bright sky
spread across the whole island
while I waited
hoping it would clear
Puerto Rican...

And the sun was rising
and the sun was rising
and the sun was rising
Puerto Rican

Listen to me, Borinquen
for you with affection
from Fruko... Fruko and his band
and the Golden Skinny
Celio
flavor and salsa
from Colombia