Chambao

With chambao you fly
With chambao you fly

Despite the time
That we are living by the sea
We do not discover
What we really have

A different way of looking
At the culture of its people
You have to breathe it

With chambao you fly
With chambao you fly

As the evening falls
The stars look for their place
The sun that hides
Will fear the dark night

An aroma that inspires freedom
If you walk through its streets
And let yourself be carried away