Pinotepa

Beautiful Pinotepa
I'm not a troubadour and I'm singing to you
Because on your land was born
The little brunette that I'm loving
I like your women
That's why even if you don't know
I will keep singing to you
Long live! the coast with Pinotepa
I like your women
That's why even if you don't know
I will keep singing to you
Long live! the coast with Pinotepa
With your provincial soul
You are the sultana of Costa Chica
With your green palm trees
You are beachy and beautiful
With your provincial soul
You are the sultana of Costa Chica
With your green palm trees
You are beachy and beautiful
Passing Tlacamana
A dove whispered in my ear
If you go to Pinotepa
You will see the arrows that Cupid shoots
Passing Tlacamana
A dove whispered in my ear
If you go to Pinotepa
You will see the arrows that Cupid shoots
Beautiful Pinotepa
I'm not a troubadour and I'm leaving singing
I leave my Chilean song to the brunette
That I'm loving
Beautiful Pinotepa