El Tema (part. Nacho)

That woman drives me crazy and I don't blame her
I met her one afternoon in Acapulco
I was walking alone and bored
Sad, with my head down, without a clear direction

She asked me, without hesitation, where I was from
I told her I was born in Venezuela
In a place where the Sun is felt more
Where the heat abounds and there are many good people

Beautiful
Like the white sand
That was her smile
Like a llanera Moon

Oh, beautiful
Like spring
Beautiful like a rose
And like the beaches we have in our land

Beautiful
So much that the immensity
Of my Angel Falls
Never compares to the extraordinary and real beauty of hers

(Damn!)

That woman has me a little stirred up
My heart beats, beats fast
With that body I discovered that night
I swear to God, she left me in love

I compare her to the beauty of Los Médanos
And with the fascinating blue of an archipelago
That girl with natural beauty looks spectacular
Look how she gets me

Beautiful
Like the turpial that flies
And sings sweetly
To the traveling Moon

Oh, beautiful
Like spring
Beautiful like a rose
And like the beaches we have in our land

Beautiful
So much that the immensity
Of my Angel Falls
Never compares to the extraordinary and real beauty of hers

Yeah
Tell them, Chacin
Nacho
I also go hard, how about that?
In Venezuela, we sing with flavor

Beautiful
Like the turpial that flies
And sings sweetly
To the traveling Moon

Oh, beautiful
Like spring
Beautiful like a rose
And like the beaches we have in our land

Beautiful
So much that the immensity
Of my Angel Falls
Never compares to the extraordinary and real beauty of hers

Come on!
You go!
Chacin
Let her go so she can defend herself

Nacho
The creature
You know, romantic
But we go hard, hard
Enjoy

Tamborera
Venezuela
Get up and go
Because forward is that way
That way (that way)

(That's it)
(Love comes like this)