Caracoles de Colores

Colorful seashells that swim in the sea
Colorful seashells that swim in the sea
They gather in heaps by the passing waves
They gather in heaps by the passing waves

And they keep passing
The seashells
Are colorful
And they keep passing

They dance it in Barranquilla, Santa Marta, and Cartagena
They dance it in Barranquilla, Santa Marta, and Cartagena
They dance it in La Guajira there in Cabo de la Vela
They dance it in La Guajira there in Cabo de la Vela

There in Cabo
The seashells
There they go strolling
With their loves

I go to the beach on Sunday in search of a love
I go to the beach on Sunday in search of a love
And the girls tell me my seashell has arrived
And the girls tell me my seashell has arrived

Oh seashells
There are in colors
The seashells
Are in colors

Colorful seashells that swim in the sea
They gather in heaps by the passing waves

And they keep passing
The seashells
Are in colors
With their loves

Oh they keep passing
The seashells

And the seashells keep passing
And they dance with their loves
The seashells
Are in colors