[Carlos Vives]
I won’t do a thing
Rummaging in the wounds of the past
I'm not going to lose
I don't want to be a guy from somewhere else
[Shakira]
In your own way
Uncomplicated
On a bike that takes you everywhere
[Carlos Vives]
A desperate Vallenato
[Carlos Vives & Shakira]
A small letter that I keep where I wrote to you
That I dream of you and that I love you so much
That for a while my heart has been
Beating for you, beating for you
The one that I keep where I wrote to you
That I dream of you and that I love you so much
That for a while my heart has been
Beating for you, beating for you
[Shakira]
I can be happy
Walking relaxed among people
I love you like that
And I like you because you are different
[Carlos Vives]
In my own way, with messy (unkempt) hair
On a bike that takes me everywhere
A desperate Vallenato
[Carlos Vives & Shakira]
A small letter that I keep where I wrote to you
That I dream of you and that I love you so much
That for a while my heart has been
Beating for you, beating for you
The one I keep where I wrote to you
That I dream of you and that I love you so much
That for a while my heart has been
Beating for you, beating for you
[Carlos Vives]
She is the favorite, the one that sings the area
Her hips move like a ship on the waves
She has her feet bare like a child who adores
And her long hair is a sun that you crave
She likes to be told that she’s the girl, the lola (young girl)
She likes to be looked at when she dances alone
She likes her home more, [she likes] for the hours to not pass
She likes Barranquilla, she likes Barcelona
[Shakira]
Take me, take me on your bicycle
Hear me, Carlos, take me on your bicycle
I want us to go together through that area
From Santa Marta to La Arenosa
Take me, take me on your bicycle
For us to play rag ball over there in flip-flops
That if you someday you show Pique the Tayrona
later he won't want to leave to Barcelona
[Carlos Vives]
In my own way, uncomplicated
[Carlos Vives & Shakira]
On a bike that takes me everywhere
A desperate Vallenato
A small letter that I keep where I wrote to you
That I dream of you and that I love you so much
That for a while my heart has been
Beating for you, beating for you
The one that I keep where I wrote to you
That I dream of you and that I love you so much
That for a while my heart has been
Beating for you, beating for you
[Shakira]
Take me, take me on your bicycle
Hear me, Carlos, take me on your bicycle
That if someday you show Pique the Tayrona
Later he won't want to leave to Barcelona
Take me, take me on your bicycle
Hear me, Carlos, take me on your bicycle
That if to my Pique you show the Tayrona
Later he won't want to leave to Barcelona