Chuá, Chuá

Look at the popsicle (oh the water, oh the water) here in my hand folks
Chilled (roasted peanuts) the sun is hot, right? (who's going, who's going)
So let's go, let's go for the popsicle (empanada, fresh in my hand), couscous too
(Empanada in my hand)
(King of?)

Splash
It's the sound of our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
Jesus is our wave
Splash splash, splash splash splash
My mom woke me up
Saying it's summer
The big yellow sun shines
The cotton clouds have already gone
And the beautiful blue sky shines like the sea
The cicada that doesn't stop singing
Inviting the birds to praise
Jesus' gang is from this beach
And everyone is grateful in this sound

Splash
It's the sound of our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
Jesus is our wave
Splash splash
Splash
It's the sound of our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
Jesus is our wave
Splash splash, splash splash splash

Grab the board and come surf on this sea wave
And I already know who prepared this place
The owner of all this is my big dad
And from heaven receives our gratitude

The cicada that doesn't stop singing
Inviting the birds to praise
Jesus' gang is from this beach
And everyone is grateful in this sound

Splash
It's the sound of our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
Jesus is our wave
Splash splash
Splash
It's the sound of our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
Jesus is our wave
Splash splash, splash splash splash

Splash
It's the sound of our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
Jesus is our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
It's the sound of our wave
Splash splash, splash splash
Jesus is our wave
Splash splash, splash splash splash