| We are peaceful, we are united
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| The region unites us
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| The paint, the race and the gift of flavor
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| We are peaceful, we are united
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| The region unites us
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| The paint, the race and the gift of flavor
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| Okay! |
| Yes just in case you don't know
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| In the Pacific there is everything for you to enjoy
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| Singers, colors, good flavors
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| And many saints for you to worship
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| It's all a connection
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| With a group collided, valley, cauca
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| And my countrymen from Nariño
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| All this repertoire makes me proud
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| And if we are so many
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| Because we are so on the lookout (*in the corner)
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| Well, let's leave that point aside
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| There are people working but they are counted (7−14−21)
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| There they rake, they speak jargon
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| They ask you if you haven't hung out
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| If you are staying
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| If you have copied it, you have hesitated
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| If you left the one who is bad or you have rumbled
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| There is a lot of fever in Buenaventura
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| And if you're a Chocoano, you're horny for culture, hey!
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| CHORUS
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| We are peaceful, we are united
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| The region unites us
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| The paint, the race and the gift of flavor
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| We are peaceful, we are united
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| The region unites us
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| The paint, the race and the gift of flavor
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| United forever, by blood, color
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| And even on the ground
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| There is no one to lose me
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| With a family bond that terrifies
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| Characteristic in many of us
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| That they recognize us by the mother and even by the faces
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| Ethnic, styles that are seen among all
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| the way of walking
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| The hair and even the skin
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| And tell me who is going to tell me no I hear about San Pacho
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| My boss there in Quibdo, hey!
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| Where they see a peak and swear it was a kiss
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| Where the delicacy for breakfast is banana with cheese
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| And that I haven't told you about Buenaventura
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| Where the currulao is danced, little salsa pega'o
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| Port faithful to the fish
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| Big blacks with great tumba'o
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| Where aguabajo and corridor are danced, on the side of the river (*folk rhythm)
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| with my tights
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| CHORUS
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| We are peaceful, we are united
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| The region unites us
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| The paint, the race and the gift of flavor
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| We are peaceful, we are united
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| The region unites us
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| The paint, the race and the gift of flavor
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| He is from the Pacific, Guapi, Timbiquí, Tumaco
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| the board cauca
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| We are still here with the African heritage
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| stronger than before
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| Carrying the legacy everywhere
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| constantly
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| expressing ourselves through culture
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| music, plastic arts, dance in general
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| golpia'o accent when speaking
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| the 1,2,3 when dancing
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| After that, there's sure to be a lot more.
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| This is Colombian Pacific
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| One race one sector
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| Full of sisters and brothers
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| With our bambara and with the cache (*blessing, good spirit)
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| Come and see for yourself
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| Pa see how it is, and eh!
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| Think of what you can miss, and hey!
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| Pure fever and yenyeré, and eh!
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| And now tell me what you think
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| Why Colombia is more than coca, marijuana and coffee |