Todo tiene su hora - Juan Luis Guerra (cover) by @zapatapedr

Ay no ay no
Me preguntas cómo yo lo sé
Que te de una explicación
Pero con el buen amor
Solo hay, que creer
Pon tu cara de alegría
Vístete con mi canción
Y recuerda siempre lo viejo pasó, cariño
Lo que viene es mucho mejor
Tú no sabes que la luna no se queda sola
Se alegra en un mar de olas
Y le dice a la amapola
Que espera su cariñito
Como la güira espera tambora
Que todo tiene su hora
Debajo del sol naciente
Espera tu amor bendito de nada vale ser impaciente
El mar rodeado de estrellas
El canto de las palmeras
La risa del horizonte y la lluvia todos son para ti
El rojo de las cayenas y el cielo de nubes bellas fueron hechos para ti
Son para ti
Se alegra en un mar de olas
Y le dice a la amapola que espera su cariñito
Como la güira espera tambora
Como tambora
Que todo tiene su hora
Tu ve'
Debajo del sol naciente
Espera tu amor bendito de nada vale ser impaciente
Ay no
Se alegra en un mar de olas
Y le dice a la amapola
Que espera su cariñito
Como la güira espera tambora
Que todo tiene su hora
Tu ve'
Debajo del sol naciente
Ya viene tu amor bendito de nada vale ser impaciente
Ay no
Se alegra en un mar de olas
Y le dice a la amapola
Que espera su cariñito
Como la güira espera tambora
Que todo tiene su hora, debajo del sol naciente
Ya viene tu amor bendito de nada vale ser impaciente ay no
Si es un regalo del Señor
Ser impaciente ay no
Si es un regalo del Señor

Oh no ay no
You're asking me how I know
Give you an explanation
But with good love
There's only, to believe
Put your face with joy
Get dressed in my song
And always remember what's old happened, honey.
What's coming is much better
You don't know the moon isn't left alone.
He rejoices in a sea of waves
And he tells the poppy
He expects his darling
As the guira waits for drums
That everything has its time
Under the rising sun
Wait for your blessed love of nothing worth being impatient
The sea surrounded by stars
The singing of palm trees
The laughter of the horizon and the rain are all for you
The red of the cayenne and the sky of beautiful clouds were made for you
They're for you.
He rejoices in a sea of waves
And he tells the poppy that he's waiting for his little darling
As the guira waits for drums
As a drum
That everything has its time
You go'
Under the rising sun
Wait for your blessed love of nothing worth being impatient
Oh, no
He rejoices in a sea of waves
And he tells the poppy
He expects his darling
As the guira waits for drums
That everything has its time
You go'
Under the rising sun
Your blessed love is coming from nothing worth being impatient
Oh, no
He rejoices in a sea of waves
And he tells the poppy
He expects his darling
As the guira waits for drums
That everything has its time, under the rising sun
Your blessed love is coming from nothing worth being impatient and not
If it's a gift from the Lord
Being impatient and not
If it's a gift from the Lord