The city was very lonely
They went on vacation
The situation does not allow me to travel
I tie my pants
I better go to the National Park
Calm in my bicycle
The city is perfect
To take a nap
Dreaming I see the sea festivals
I'm leaving Santa Marta
Dressed as a sailor in a ship
From La Grancolombiana
And shortly after sailing
I am already in Kingston, Jamaica
And J.J. that tells me
ââ¬Â½No problem, only peace in my islandââ¬Â
And here I am enjoying the landscape
I travel along the route of the sun
br/>I don't need a ticket
And here, I will wait for you for the trip
From cimbia, saydeco
And rock and roll, prepare your luggage
And at the We saw Mississippi at last
The fog in the early morning
We danced saydeco in New Orleans
A vallenato in Louisiana
It seems I'm not going to wake up
My life is not over itinerary
I start the bagpipes
Maracaibo is very close to listen to
The carnival was already on
When I arrived in Barranquilla
In CiÃÂ ©naga caiman festivals
Party in Alta Guajira
Perhaps tomorrow I will travel again
And I will return to the valley
Colacho will return to the festival
I have already prepared your luggage