Latinoamérica

In Brazil you can hear a samba
Echoing off Corcovado
A guitar vibrates in Lima
To the rhythm of the Peruvian waltz
Accordions and drums
In Colombia the vallenato
On the street a bandoneon
In Buenos Aires a tango plays

Oh uoh, Latin America
Oh uoh, Latin America

In Havana a nightingale
Comes whistling Cuban son
A cueca sounds in Chile
In some corner of Santiago
A clave sets the rhythm
Of the Uruguayan candombe
And Bolivia sings the huayno
With pure kena and charango

Oh uoh
This is how the people of my land sing
Oh uoh, Latin America

Pa pa pa dam
Pa pa pa dam

Ay ay ay, says the mariachi
Mexico is calling me
And Caracas beats to the rhythm of the Venezuelan joropo
Haiti, Honduras, Nicaragua, and Panama
It's the music that heals us
Our universal language

Oh uoh
This is how the people of my land sing
Oh uoh, Latin America

We share the same sky
Borders do not exist
It's just one our land

Oh uoh
Puerto Rico and Paraguay
Oh uoh
There's something for everyone
Oh uoh
And let Ecuador sound
Oh uoh
Because El Salvador is coming
Oh uoh
Costa Rica and Guatemala
Oh uoh
And the Dominican Republic
Oh uoh
This is how the people
Of my land sing
(We are the children of Mother Earth
We are Latinos and we are here)
Borders do not exist
It's just one our land