El Maracaibero
Gaiteros de Pillopo
The Maracaibo Resident
There's nothing like the sunrise
Of this land of Zulia
Where the Sun every morning
Kisses and makes it bloom
There's nothing like the sunrise
Of this land of Zulia
Where the Sun every morning
Kisses and makes it bloom
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl
Come on, Pillopo, enjoy!
The neighborhood of Saladillo
Full of diamond light
Home of our girl
The Maracaibo queen
The neighborhood of Saladillo
Full of diamond light
Home of our girl
The Maracaibo queen
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl
Tell me about the old cobblestone
With its joyful image
Where he saw Saint Lucia
So many famous gaiteros
Tell me about the old cobblestone
With its joyful image
Where he saw Saint Lucia
So many famous gaiteros
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl
That old pier
With pelicans on the shore
The sea roar and the dobilla
Witnesses of the olden days
That old pier
With pelicans on the shore
The sea roar and the dobilla
Witnesses of the olden days
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl
The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl