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The Maracaibo Resident

Gaiteros de Pillopo

El Maracaibero

No hay como el amanecer
De esta mi tierra zuliana
Donde el Sol cada mañana
Besa y hace florecer

No hay como el amanecer
De esta mi tierra zuliana
Donde el Sol cada mañana
Besa y hace florecer

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

¡Anda Pillopo Goza!

Barriada saladillera
Llena de luz diamantina
Morada de nuestra china
La reina maracaibera

Barriada saladillera
Llena de luz diamantina
Morada de nuestra china
La reina maracaibera

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

Dígame el viejo empedrao'
Con su estampa de alegría
Donde vio santa lucia
Tanto gaitero afamao'

Dígame el viejo empedrao'
Con su estampa de alegría
Donde vio santa lucia
Tanto gaitero afamao'

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

Aquel viejo malecón
Con buchones en la orilla
El maregror y el dobilla
Testigos de lo antañón

Aquel viejo malecón
Con buchones en la orilla
El maregror y el dobilla
Testigos de lo antañón

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

El maracaibero
Siempre recuerda y no olvida
Aquello que le da vida
Y en su lista es lo primero
Su lago, su Sol, su suelo
La gaita y su hermosa china

The Maracaibo Resident

There's nothing like the sunrise
Of this land of Zulia
Where the Sun every morning
Kisses and makes it bloom

There's nothing like the sunrise
Of this land of Zulia
Where the Sun every morning
Kisses and makes it bloom

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

Come on, Pillopo, enjoy!

The neighborhood of Saladillo
Full of diamond light
Home of our girl
The Maracaibo queen

The neighborhood of Saladillo
Full of diamond light
Home of our girl
The Maracaibo queen

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

Tell me about the old cobblestone
With its joyful image
Where he saw Saint Lucia
So many famous gaiteros

Tell me about the old cobblestone
With its joyful image
Where he saw Saint Lucia
So many famous gaiteros

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

That old pier
With pelicans on the shore
The sea roar and the dobilla
Witnesses of the olden days

That old pier
With pelicans on the shore
The sea roar and the dobilla
Witnesses of the olden days

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

The Maracaibo resident
Always remembers and doesn't forget
What gives him life
And on his list, it's the first
His lake, his Sun, his land
The gaita and his beautiful girl

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