I want to say you’re right
I should say you’re right
The fountain from where we drink
Is where we die
Your skin is your homeland
Where you sigh away your pain
and when you look me in the eyes, they tell me to come,
They tell me to come…
and it goes beyond any flags, you
Already live inside me
and you suit me well, I hope you do,
I no longer want to do you wrong
I won’t extract your caritie
I sigh for your invitation
I want to say or not to say
Let me tell him that’s how I do things
I don't want to show you my emotions
I shouldn’t show you my emotions
You're already out
One can listen to the harp’s mind singing
Now you’re breaking me down
The wound in your heart won't close
Look, don’t keep me quiet, if you won’t stay silent
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But, it's too late now, fear has struck in the Caribbean
The hawksbill 1 will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
They have stolen your warmth
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But, I saw the palm trees crying among ice
The agave 2 will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
and the coconuts won’t ripen
I want to give you my warmth
and I should give you my warmth
and you look me in the eyes
and you tell me to come and you tell me to come
You are the fountain from where everyone drinks
They thirst for you to dry
I don't want to hurt; I don't want to hurt
But, I don't want to hurt you for not being who I am
Old door
Open a small window into our consciousness
I don't want to hurt you; I don't want to hurt you,
No one follows you anymore
and it's the land
I don't want to hurt you; I don't want to hurt you
The wound in your heart won't close
Look, don’t keep me quiet, if you won’t stay silent
He’s waiting for you, I know
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But it's too late now, fear has struck in the Caribbean
The hawksbill will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
They have stolen your warmth
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But, I saw the palm trees crying among ice
The agave will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
and the coconuts won’t ripen
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But it's too late now, fear has struck in the Caribbean
The hawksbill will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
They have stolen your warmth
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But, I saw the palm trees crying among ice
The agave will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
and the coconuts won’t ripen
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But it's too late now, fear has struck in the Caribbean
The hawksbill will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
They have stolen your warmth
Enough already, I don't want to be stuck in the middle
But, I saw the palm trees crying among ice
The agave will bleed, there’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
and the coconuts won’t ripen
The hawksbill will bleed
There’s fear and snow in the Caribbean
Come, give me your heart
Beautiful land
and sing me that joropo 3
Until the coconuts ripen
Because the world needs it
and I’m crazy for you
1. It's a kind of sea turtle. According to scientists the hawksbill population has declined more than 80 percent worldwide during the last century and currently fewer than 500 nesting females are estimated to nest along the eastern Pacific coastline 2. It is a kind of plant from the arid regions of the Americas, although some Agave species are also native to tropical areas of South America 3. Is a musical style resembling the fandango. It comes from Venezuela and Colombia territories and it contains influences from African, Native South American, and European cultures