Wake up under this beautiful fresh morning
With birds bathing in moving waves
Playing with that white foam on their ridges
Well, they are enjoying their beautiful moment.
Parched and cracked earth of rare xerophilous flora
Full of tunas, cardón, cují and prickly yaque
Sprinkled with that turquoise sea of exotic essence
And of soluble saltpeter in the sparkling ocean.
I enjoy walking your long dusty roads
Hear in the distance the sound of the roaring waves
Accompanied by the sun, the sea and its strong wind
And with that path where a thousand memories arise.
Sloping, sloping white sand beach
With fish that can be seen in your crystalline tides
Water that refreshes us under this burning sun
And with that moon that guides sea turtles at night.
Divine coast that nourishes my life to the soul
Nature that was born with many years of prologue
I'll talk about your beauty so say enough
Well without a doubt your greatness does not need an epilogue.
