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I
On the sleeping beach
Under a sacred mountain range
The afternoon looks dressed
With a thousand golden stars
There is an Andalusian pearl
On the silver sand
br/>And a blue sea that lulls you
With its enchanted beauty
My first love, freedom
My first kiss
My simple neighborhood
The hope of my town
Arango's goals
On Sundays, grandparents
My way of speaking
And the crying
That one day he took me far away
[ Chorus]
Santa, as time goes by
I can't forget that I met you
Deep inside I want
When the wind blows
To return to your side and live there
br/>On a sleeping beach
Under a Sierra Nevada
There was a lost story
That I found under my bed
It was the land of a man
Of a culture golden
That was lost among the war,
the clouds and was forgotten
I want to walk
Those streets
Again
I want to wake up
With the voices of my people
I want to see your name
In the stars, Santa Marta
And may I always remember you
That I love you with my soul
[Chorus] < br/>At night
I want to contemplate you
I don't want to let go of your skirts
It's not a dream to live like this
And sleep hugging you
Early I'm running to the sea
Cayuquito de romo and rowing
It's not a dream to live like this
Pescaíto that returned
[Chorus] Encore
On a sleeping beach
br/>Under a sacred mountain range
The afternoon looks dressed
With a thousand golden stars