Contigo y En El Palmar

Your skin of Black Lagoon, color of America
Indian clay on your breasts and on your hips
Palm honey your loves, when kissing
You give me all the bittersweet flavor that the butiá has

Your skin of Black Lagoon, color of America
Indian clay on your breasts and on your hips
Palm honey your loves, when kissing
You give me all the bittersweet flavor that the butiá has

Oh, my rochana, I want to give you
Along with my caresses this song
That only makes sense if you are with me in the sea
That only has harmony with you and in El Palmar
That only has harmony with you and in El Palmar

Salty and sticky I like you more
And in the wet sand I want to find you
Waiting in your lap like the moon
Round like the embrace in which you catch me

Oh, my rochana, I want to give you
Along with my caresses this song
That only makes sense if you are with me in the sea
That only has harmony with you and in El Palmar

That only has harmony with you and in El Palmar (Only has with you, with you)
That only has harmony with you, with you (Only has with you, with you)
That only has harmony with you and in El Palmar (Only has with you, with you)
That only has harmony with you, with you (Only has with you)
Counter-song for choirs