Los Charcos
Fruko y Sus Tesos
The Puddles
Oh yeah
Listen to it maicao
Roberto Solano
Cool
Uehh
Smiling comes Rosario
Through the streets of a place ada ba da ba da da ba da ba da ba pa
Gallant wears his suit
Through the streets of a place
While from above a cloud
Its hail tire
Torrential for the people
The girl loses a shoe
Slips and falls
In the puddles of the market
Tolon tolon say the drops
Through the puddles of a place
Arrucutuplan arrucutuplan arrucutuplan gala that goes that goes
Through the puddles of a place
An umbrella 'a umbrella 'a umbrella
Look it's going to get you wetter it's the good one eah eah
Through the puddles of a place
Arrucutuplan arrucutuplan arrucutuplan
How good the puddles are
Through the puddles of a place
In the soaked Barranquilla sidewalk
And the harvest returns
I told you Manolo
Safari
Eeeh
Crying comes Rosario
Through the streets of a place
The kids mock her
Seeing her all muddy
Oh poor Rosario
The prettiest in the neighborhood
And she falls again
Back into the puddle Rosario
Tolon tolon say the drops
Through the puddles of a place
Achiquidi goton goton goton goton tolon tolon
The puddles are going to wet you eah
Through the puddles of a place
Oh slips and falls eh with your umbrella 'a falls eh mama eah eah
Through the puddles of a place
What what your umbrella eh in these puddles
Eh in these puddles eh what your umbrella
Through the puddles of a place
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
Io by board
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
Listen to me Rosario
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
Blessed puddle
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
Oh but what a trumpet
He got wet
Jhon Sanso Gaviria
And Coba Brava
Through the streets of Maicao a lot of merchandise
Mario!! I have the donkin
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
Listen to me Rosario
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
Hey it's going to wet you
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
An umbrella an umbrella umbrella little umbrella mama
And the flavor comes back again
With a donkin and fruko
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
They are the puddles my love
They are the puddles
