Anita Del Mar
ella es de arena y sal
y mientras alguien espera
teje su mortaja con algas
y coral abre sus alas
la vuelve a cerrar.
ella está bañada en bronce
de la mejor aleción
la mas preciosa joya
cae ante su esplendor
su sombra proyecta perfección.
de bronce de arena y sal
está hecha Anita del mar.
el sol pasa el día adorándola.
a ella le gusta nadar
nada y pesca con habilidad
los pesces se dejan pescar.
por playa a Anita
no se la vio más
un milagro la logró ocultar.
dicen que por las noches
Anita emerge del mar.
ahora la llaman
Anita la virgen del mar.
de bronce de arena y sal
está hecha Anita del mar.
ella es Anita del mar
del Caribe hasta Hawai
ella es Anita del mar
Anita Of The Sea
she's made of sand and salt
and while someone waits
she weaves her shroud with seaweed
and coral opens her wings
then closes them again
she's bathed in bronze
of the finest alloy
the most precious jewel
crumbles before her splendor
her shadow projects perfection
of bronze of sand and salt
Anita of the sea is made
the sun spends the day adoring her
she likes to swim
she swims and fishes skillfully
the fish let themselves be caught
by the beach Anita
was never seen again
a miracle managed to hide her
they say that at night
Anita emerges from the sea
now they call her
Anita the virgin of the sea
of bronze of sand and salt
Anita of the sea is made
she is Anita of the sea
from the Caribbean to Hawaii
she is Anita of the sea