Buena Vista Social Club Page #2
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- Year:
- 1999
- 105 min
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I'd light it, and my grandmother
would smoke it
So, you could say I've been
smoking for 85 years
I'll have to work hard.
Ry Cooder is here
On a tree trunk,
a young girl...
...carved her name withjoy
And the tree,
touched to the core...
...let a flowerfall
for the girl
I am the tree,
so sad and moved
You are the girl
who hurt me so
I'll always treasure
yourdear name
But tell me, what became
ofmypoorflower?.
Music is so beautiful
My name is
Eliades Ochoa Bustamante
I was born in Santiago de Cuba
on June 22nd, 1946
My mother, Jacoba Bustamante,
played the tres
And so die my father.
We were a musical family
I was born a country boy,
of course
From the moment I woke up,
I heard music
I had music in my blood
I heard music when I went to bed,
and music when I woke up
In 1958, I was no bigger
than a guitar
all around Santiago
In the red light district
"Help Cuban musicians"
That's how I made money
I took all the money home
to help my parents
Along the road by my house...
...a merry cart-driver went by
His songs came from the heart
Like ajolly country boy he sang
I'm going to the rail crossing,
to unload my cart
And so end anotherday
of this back-breaking task
I work without respite
so that I can get married
And ifl can manage that
My days of passing the hat
are over
but it's in the past now
I'm a country lad and cart-driver,
and in the country I live well
The country is the Garden ofEden,
the loveliest in the world
Let's ride our horses
to the mountains
Hello, how are you?
We've been waiting ages.
You're late
were after you
Make yourselves at home
Once, in Santiago de Cuba,
my grandfather was...
...the president of
a French society
It was called 'EI Cocuye'
Once, a delegation of Africans
went to visit him there
One of the women became
Friendly with my mother
And when she left, she gave
my mother this staff
My mother was a firm believer
in this Lazarus
I have one the same. And I believe
in my Lazarus, too
We call him the Beggar
He's very powerful
He's the one who leads the way
and helps the poor
But that's one I take with me.
The one who begs
I lay flowers for him
Sometimes I light a candle
I give him honey
See? 'lt's bees' honey
I give him perfume
Lots of perfume
Every time I go out,
I spray him
And I spray myself
His little shot of rum
I like it, so I assume
he must like it, too
My wife makes him a meringues
sometimes. Know what that is?
We put them here
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