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Quiero vivir contigo algo nuevo.
Yeah.
Sin pensar hacia dónde me llevas, mmm.
A la altura de la de este , porque cuando me agarra siempre al cielo me lleva.
Tú tienes algo, tú. Tú tienes algo, tú.
Que tú forma un escándalo -cuando dices algo tú. -Algo tú, un tiki tiki algo tú.
Digan lo que quieran, así es como baila tú.
Oye guayacán, oye guayacán.
Oye guayacán y -guayacán. -Sueño.
-Dos ojos del mismo sueño. -Sueño.
Dos ramas del mismo árbol.
Vamos en la carretera, nada en el maletero y a donde -la vida nos lleve.
-Todo lo bonito queda, queda pegado al pecho. Lo que no sirve vuelve, vuelve. Yeah.
Oh, ah, somos espuma de la misma ola, una ola de la misma orilla, una orilla de esa -teterona.
-Voy a hacerte una casa en el aire, al ladito de la escalona. Como el Magnolias desemboca, yo quiero descansar en tu boca.
Si tenemos algo que decir lo decimos cantando. Y si hay que llorar entonces lo hacemos tomando.
Tú y yo somos el alegre y el llamador.
Somos dos jaguombies en un vallenato.
Se desborda el río. Sube la marea.
Y si me critican, no me da ni pena.
Yo nunca me meto en la vida ajena.
Vámonos en la carretera, nada en el maletero y a donde la vida nos -lleve.
-Todo lo bonito queda, queda pegado al pecho. Lo que no sirve vuelve, vuelve. Yeah. Dale.
Dale. Dale. Dale.
Dale.
Y si me critican, no me da ni pena.
Yo nunca me meto en la vida ajena.
English translation
I want to experience something new with you.
Yeah.
Without thinking where you're taking me, mmm.
At the same level as this one, because when he grabs me he always takes me to heaven.
You have something, you. You have something, you.
That you make a scandal - when you say something. -Something you, a tiki tiki something you.
Say what you want, this is how you dance.
Hey guayacán, hey guayacán.
Hey guayacán and -guayacán. -Dream.
-Two eyes of the same dream. -Dream.
Two branches of the same tree.
We go on the road, nothing in the trunk and wherever life takes us.
-Everything beautiful remains, it remains attached to the chest. What doesn't work comes back, comes back. Yeah.
Oh, ah, we are foam from the same wave, a wave from the same shore, a shore from that -teterona.
-I'm going to make you a house in the air, next to the steps. As the Magnolias flows, I want to rest in your mouth.
If we have something to say we say it singing. And if we have to cry then we do it by drinking.
You and I are the joyful one and the caller.
We are two jaguombies in a vallenato.
The river overflows. The tide rises.
And if they criticize me, I don't even feel sorry.
I never get involved in other people's lives.
Let's go on the road, nothing in the trunk and wherever life takes us.
-Everything beautiful remains, it remains attached to the chest. What doesn't work comes back, comes back. Yeah. Give it.
Give it. Give it. Give it.
Give it.
And if they criticize me, I don't even feel sorry.
I never get involved in other people's lives.