Vivo en un país lleno de hermosura (Aunque lleno de basura)
De lindos cocoteros (y una feria llena de cueros)
Las noches en el malecón (al compás de un pote ‘e ron)
Los domingos con mi abuela (ella sólo piensa en su quiniela)
Es una linda ciudad (aunque no haya electricidad)
Mi visa se entra por los hoteles (y el SIDA por los burdeles)
Grandes montañas y verdes valles (y las sanjas llenan las calles)
Los {?} son la moda (claro si esto apesta a drogas)
Yo creo que aquí está Dios (y yo creo que esto se embromó)
Es una linda ciudad (aunque no haya electricidad)
Tenemos un mar azul (y una deuda eterna en el baúl)
Donde se da el mejor café (y donde los pobres andamos a pie)
Yo no pienso irme ahora (yo me voy a Puerto Rico en yola)
Cuando me alejo me voy llorando (yo si pudiera irme estuviera gozando)
El dominicano tiene un brillo (y un agujero en el bolsillo)
Es una linda ciudad (aunque no haya electricidad)
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Mi País Lyrics English
I live in a country full of beauty (although full of garbage)
Of cute coconut trees (and a fair full of leathers)
The nights in the boardwalk (to the beat of a pot ‘e rum)
On Sundays with my grandmother (she just thinks about her quiniela)
It is a nice city (although there is no electricity)
My visa is entered by hotels (and AIDS by brothels)
Great mountains and green valleys (and the healthy fill the streets)
Theirs are fashion (of course if this stinks to drugs)
I believe that here is God (and I think this was tended)
It is a nice city (although there is no electricity)
We have a blue sea (and an eternal debt in the trunk)
Where the best coffee is given (and where the poor are on foot)
I do not intend to leave now (I’m going to Puerto Rico in Yola)
When I walk away I’m going crying (if I could go I was enjoying)
The Dominican has a brightness (and a hole in his pocket)
It is a nice city (although there is no electricity)
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