Pescaíto
Carlos Vives
Little Fish
There's nothing cooler
Than sitting by your side
And breathing the air
That you breathe
Holding hands
Crossing from the mountain to the clearing
To reach a hidden beach
And water
Diving into the water
Swimming among the seaweed
Your skin on my back
And submerged in the water
You and I, one soul
Bubbles and more water
Playing among the waves
Submerged
Where are you?
The port sounds again
The man who went fishing
The fruit that doesn't leave
Everything happens in Little Fish
Carnival
Drums, soccer, and sea
Stories that must be told
The street to play
Everything happens in Little Fish
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Everything happens in Little Fish
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Sitting with the people
Feeling the scorching sun
Letting life pass by a bit
And water
Diving into the water
Swimming among the seaweed
Your skin on my back
And submerged in the water
You and I, one soul
Bubbles and more water
Playing among the waves
Submerged
Where are you?
The port sounds again
The man who went fishing
The fruit that doesn't leave
Everything happens in Little Fish
Carnival
Drums, soccer, and sea
Stories that must be told
The street to play
Hope passes by with the fish
Progress passes by halfway
The nap and the chill pass by
The drink that Henríquez brings passes by
The mayor and the president pass by
The crazy one looking for the spotlight passes by
A bike with Carlos Vives passes by
A tourist looking for El Pibe passes by
And looking for the great Boye
Where are you?
The port sounds again
The man who went fishing
The fruit that doesn't leave
Everything happens in Little Fish
Carnival
Drums, soccer, and sea
Stories that must be told
The street to play
Everything happens in Little Fish
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