Sonajeros

Colorful rattles, so I can grow shaking
rattles I bring her, to the girl of my heart
Colorful rattles, for my girl I bring
Colorful rattles, so I can grow shaking
Colorful rattles, for my girl I bring
Colorful rattles, dragging with my car
To the city of disappointment I bring a dynamite car
to load up the boring routine
so I can grow shaking rattles I bring her
to the girl of my heart
with green it sounds like money
with red, tin
get ready because my girl, once she starts, doesn't stop
Colorful rattles...
My girl plays a habanera on the blues
and with the sea, she paints stripes on my sailor shirt
with the spark of the red vallenatos, give me guaro
that thirst at your party is not a senseless crime
cant to me, my girl, I'm sad
cant to me, my girl, I'm sad
that my bad never leaves, it always continues
Colorful rattles...
Walk, walk on the path, my cart of never arriving...