Reggaeton pa’ moverse:
Don Omar – Con el Cucu en la Boca

“My son, why do you hide your face so fearfully?”
“Father, do you not see the Elf king?
The Elf king with crown and robe?”
“My son, it’s a wisp of fog.”

……

“I love you, your beautiful form entices me;
And if you’re not willing, I shall use force.”
“My father, my father, now he takes hold of me!
The Elf king has wounded me!”

It horrifies the father; he rides swiftly,
Holding in his arms the moaning child.
He reaches the yard with great difficulty;
In his arms, the child was dead.

Kate Bush – Hounds of Love

Dion McGregor – The Flight (wikipedia)