Los Patos y Las Patas
Nose Quien Y Los Nosecuantos
The Ducks and the Ducklings
The day begins, we will head south
How expensive the toll is, how expensive Peru is
Kilometer 40
Turning right onto a dirt road
The blue sky announces a day of light
The sand burns, there's no place around
First problem, finding a spot
Next to a group of girls
Who pay attention to these handsome boys
And also lend their sunscreen
The Quispes also enjoy the party
Ceviche in a bag and soup in a bottle
While 4 meters away
The Müllers silently watch over the grill
Waiting for the charcoal to ignite
But if you don't arrive, there's no sun
If you don't arrive, I lose hope
I hide in my towel
Waiting for them to leave
If you don't arrive, there's no warmth
The sun advances, my skin is already burnt
My belly the color of a shrimp
But next to me, a gringo
Has fallen asleep
And now he's sunburned
Please call the firefighters
The time has come for a refreshing dip
Don't come, Pablo, because you pee in the water
The Quispe's son
Who can't swim, carries three liters of water
He entered skinny and leaves with a big belly
The sun sets, people leave
Some by boat, others by truck
But deep down, everyone
Returns home very grateful
Because everyone is equal under the sun
Under the sun
