Carlos Vives decimas

The mango is similar to the jobo
Papayuela and bomb fruit
The guama to the cañandonga
Tamarind and carob
The pitaya to the torombolo
And the melà ³ to the pin
The uvita to the pepper
Cocombro and zucchini
And the city of New Orleans
It looks like Barranquilla
The afternoons to the mornings anas
And Juancho Polo to Duran
And Cartagena to San Juan
Santo Domingo and Havana
The plains to the savannas
To Santa Marta, Seville
And Taganga to Taganguilla
Corraleja to San Fermin
And the city of New Orleans
It looks like Barranquilla
It looks like Barranquilla
The sea looks like the sky
Your heart to the earth
They look like the Sierra
The girls of my town
And in the hammock where I return
To mitigate the nightmare
I thought in the wonder
That blooms in my garden
And the city of New Orleans
It looks like Barranquilla
It looks like Barranquilla
It looks like Barranquilla
It looks like Barranquilla
Good evening President
The Province greets you
The Province greets you
The Province greets you
The Province greets you
And the city from New Orleans
He looks like Barranquilla
He looks like Barranquilla
He looks like Barranquilla
He looks like Barranquilla
He is a prepared man
Of patience and good faith
What he teaches the little ones
From the town of Magangué
He is a prepared man
Everyone has traveled
And everything that you know
It seems similar to you
If you pay attention
And analyze well you will realize
That we are all similar
That a parrot
It looks similar to a macaw
That an iguana
It looks like a dinosaur
That this song
It looks like my neighborhood
The Arhuacos to the Mayans
A Caribbean to a canary
A tobacco to a cigar
A caiman to a cigar
My dream to Punta Betin
And the city of New Orleans
It looks like Barranquilla