Playa

Eh, eh, eh, eh
Eh, eh, eh, eh

Today I woke up
Craving saltwater
To leave the city
And disconnect
To take a good dive
And get covered in sand
To get rid of bad vibes
And fill myself with pure goodness
I feel like playing a little soccer
And while I wait, challenge
To have a Corona
Hanging in the hammock
Or burying my feet
Or sitting on the cooler
Where the cans go
I feel like a ceviche toast
Just because I'm in a mood
No matter if I get bloated
The allergy always goes away quickly
I lose my paleness
Drinking a lot of liquid
Decided, I'm going to the sea
I let my friends know
Who's coming? (beep beep)
No one answers the phone
I climb into my ship
And start driving

Sun, sand, and beach
I already have my suitcase full
I bring a towel
I bring a suit my size
And a tablecloth with stingrays
I also bring sandals
The battle speakers
And a little saint on my medal
Mayan bracelets
And on my wallpaper
I have many Mayan treasures
Some pitaya snacks
And a striped fruit
The morraya for the cagua
Beware of the malagua!

I bring binoculars
Because I have to look for her
I stand on the shore
In case I have to dodge her
There are too many people
The atmosphere is great
My feet are hot
The sun made me wear sunglasses

Eh, eeh, I escaped to the beach
Eh, eeh, I escaped to the beach

The sunset announces its arrival
The sun is setting
And the water looks golden
Look at how beautiful!
The purple, pink
And orange clouds
And it quickly gets dark

I take a swim
And cover myself with repellent
The mosquitoes are fierce
Biting everyone
And the waves look fluorescent
When they crash
The show is amazing
And I'm hypnotized by the sound

I start walking
To find some firewood
And I come across an empty lot
Where a local woman lived
(Hello!) And the lady gave me
A very old log
Perfect for the fire
And the log had a crab
(Oh damn!)

I got scared
And a laugh was heard
The lady burst out laughing
When she saw my face
The cold got intense
I better go back
I put a coconut on the log
To counterbalance it

Moon, bonfire, and guitar
Night has fallen, I'm cold
And I put on my jacket
The cicadas are singing
A good party is brewing
Clericot in a pitcher
For dinner, a fish
Salmon and capers
The cream you spread
And next to it, there's a bar
With chips and junk food
Take whatever you want!
I say thank you, shorty
She replies, light the fire
And I'll fix it later, later

I made a little bonfire
To warm up
I took out the little guitar
To have a jam session
There are too many people
The atmosphere is great
My feet are hot
And I put on my glasses to see

Eh, eh, I escaped to the beach
Eh, eh, I escaped to the beach
Eh, eh, I escaped to the beach
Eh, eh, I escaped to the beach

Eh, eh, I escaped to the beach
Eh, eh, I escaped to the beach