Caminando por Caracas

Walking through Caracas
People greeted me as I walked
I raised my hand like a brother
And Caracas embraced me... To me

Look at the color of Caracas
The heat in your women, Caracas
The rhythm of your streets and valleys
They move, they move... Like that

Caracas, Caracas, the Ávila, the Guaire
The Octopus, The Spider, your Sabana Grande
I already feel them mine, I already feel them mine

Take another drink, brother
Because tonight I'll pay for you in Caracas
And tonight I'll toast to you
Because you're Venezuelan... To you

Caracas, Caracas, the Ávila, the Guaire
The Octopus, The Spider, your Sabana Grande
I already feel them mine, I already feel them mine, I already feel them mine
Hey Caracas