I’m thirsty, give me water
Thirsty, give me water
Water, water for drinking
I’m daughter of Cocha Bamba
I’m going to look for water for drinking
Holy Water, Holy Water, Holy Water
I’m daughter of Cocha Bamba
I’m going to look for water for drinking
Holy Water, Holy Water, Holy Water
Water that purifies, clean water that reveals
Water that wakes the colours up, slum’s pain
To bless you
To deliver you from whole the evil
That wants to approach
Water that purifies, clean water that reveals
Water that wakes the colours up, watercolour’s pain
To bless you
To deliver you from whole the evil
That wants to approach
I’m daughter of Cocha Bamba
I’m going to look for water for drinking
Holy Water, Holy Water, Holy Water
I’m daughter of Cocha Bamba
I’m going to for look water for drinking
Holy Water, Holy Water, Holy Water
Far away from me doubting about your strength that saves
Poor of that who doesn’t believe on this water
To bless you, to deliver you from whole the evil
That wants to approach
I truly want to discover all
The secrets of lakes
Of rivers that born
From the frozen poles
I travel from Istanbul to Athena, Dakar
And if I’d have some time I would read the fountain
Say it, at seven thirty-five
Why suddenly has the desert rejoiced?
Rain, water, water
Far away from me doubting about your strength that saves
Poor of that who doesn’t believe on this water
I travel from Istanbul to Athena, Dakar
And if I’d have some time I would read…
I’m daughter of Cocha Bamba
I’m going to look for water for drinking
Holy Water, Holy Water, Holy Water
I’m daughter of Cocha Bamba
I’m going to look for water for drinking
Holy Water, Holy Water, Holy Water
I’m thirsty, give me water
Thirsty, give me water
Water, water for drinking
I’m thirsty, give me water
Water for drinking.