Bicicleta

 Singers Shakira and Carlos Vives perform in Leticia, Colombia
Bicicleta
by Shakira and Carlos Vives
I’m not gonna do anything
Searching in the wounds of the past
I’m not gonna lose
I don’t want to be kind of other side
Your way is not complicated
On a bicycle that takes you everywhere
A desperate Vallenato
A small letter that I keep where I wrote
That you dream and that I love you so much
That while my heart is
Beating for you, beating for you
A small letter that I keep where I wrote
That you dream and that I love you so much
That while my heart is
Beating for you, beating for you
I can be happy
Relaxed walking among people
I love you like that
And I like you because you are different
My way is not complicated
On a bicycle that takes you everywhere
A desperate Vallenato
A small letter that I keep where I wrote
That you dream and that I love you so much
That while my heart is
Beating for you, beating for you
A small letter that I keep where I wrote
That you dream and that I love you so much
That while my heart is
Beating for you, beating for you
And her hair is long, is a sun that seems like
She likes to be told that it is the girl, lola
She likes to be looked when she dances alone
She likes more the house, which don’t pass the hours
She likes Barranquilla, she likes Barcelona
Take me, take me on your bicycle
Hear me, Carlos, take me on your bicycle
I want to travel around together that area
From Santa Maria to La Arenosa
Take me, take me on your bicycle
For us to play ball and rag there in flip-flop
That if you show Pique someday the Tayrona
Later he won’t want to leave for Barcelona
My way is complicated
On a bicycle that takes you everywhere
A desperate Vallenato
A small letter that I keep where I wrote
That you dream and that I love you so much
That while my heart is
Beating for you, beating for you
A small letter that I keep where I wrote
That you dream and that I love you so much
That while my heart is
Beating for you, beating for you
Take me, take me on your bicycle
For us to play ball and rag there in flip-flop
That if you show Pique someday the Tayrona
Later he won’t want to leave for Barcelona
Take me, take me on your bicycle
For us to play ball and rag there in flip-flop
That if you show Pique someday the Tayrona
Later he won’t want to leave for Barcelona

Nada voy a hacer
Rebuscando en las heridas del pasado
No voy a perder
Yo no quiero ser un tipo de otro lado
A tu manera, descomplicado
En una bici que te lleve a todos lados
Un vallenato desesperado
Una cartica que yo guardo donde te escribí
Que te sueño y que te quiero tanto
Que hace rato está mi corazón
Latiendo por ti, latiendo por ti
La que yo guardo donde te escribí
Que te sueño y que te quiero tanto
Que hace rato está mi corazón
Latiendo por ti, latiendo por ti
Puedo ser feliz
Caminando relajada entre la gente
Yo te quiero así
Y me gustas porque eres diferente
A mí manera, despelucado
En una bici que me lleva a todos lados
Un vallenato desesperado
Una cartica que yo guardo donde te escribí
Que te sueño y que te quiero tanto
Que hace
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