Feel the breeze caressing your skin
feel the sand kissing your feet
and he walks by the sea, and dies to return
while he on the phone speaks to him.
Hello my love
I speak to you from the boardwalk, there is a full moon
and it sounds on the beach a son
of a tasty merengue that makes you dream
Hey mi love
the children think of you and ask me
that when you will come back
that Santo Domingo is sad without you.
And the voice breaks
and the silence charges their invoice one more day
and they send a Caribbean-flavored kiss
and they break the soul a little more
a little more.
Hates the rain that has erased the sun
hates the night the sea has erased
and hates the day when he lost the desire to return
while he on the phone speaks to him.
Hello my love
I speak to you from the Malecón, there is a full moon
and it sounds on the beach a son
of a tasty merengue that makes you dream
Hey mi love
the children think of you and ask me
that when you will come back
that Santo Domingo is sad without you.
And the voice breaks
and the silence charges their invoice one more day
and they send a Caribbean-flavored kiss
and they break the soul a little more
a little more, a little more
a little more.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)