El Valle
Derby Motoreta's Burrito Kachimba
The Valley
A turn around the Sun are your hugs
The valley of truth I see in your lips
Take your hat and get on the boat
Let me kiss your feet and hands
Carry the one from the north on your shoulders
And nail the one from the south in your eyes
Alcohol will be your thought
Remain made of time
Fly
Fly
That your body no longer feels
Because your soul has already flown
Fly
Fly
Fly
