Cruzando Fronteras (feat. Gondwana) - Bachaco, Gondwana

Ya llegaron los Gondwana en Miami una semana

La guitarra tronando y el bajo como llama

Quien reclama y que cierren la ventana

Que junten la puertita que huele a marijuana en el barrio

Mucho vago mucho esclavo sentado acostado

Que importa, en todos lados, un llamado

Bachaco al otro lado, latinos esforzados

Somos más los que cantamos.

Vamos cruzando fronteras, no tenemos banderas

Seguimos nuestro viaje esa es nuestra manera, ligera

Girando en nuestra esfera, recorriendo los cielos hoy

Eliminamos las barreras

Navegando el globo contra vientos y marea

Si se puede llegar a pesar del temporal

Unos quieren divir, nosotros unificar, al mundo

La meta esta bien clara el trabajo es profundo

Tocar el cielo no se logra en un segundo

El que no arriesga no gana

Sin principio no hay final

Vamos cruzando fronteras, no tenemos banderas

Seguimos nuestro viaje esa es nuestra manera, ligera

Girando en nuestra esfera, recorriendo los cielos hoy

If my skin had no color

Cause my heart was a cover

Would you notice that music is my armor

Then I wouldn’t be Jamaican

You wouldn’t be an Asian

Would’a know seh me never wah harm ya

Rhythm fi di nation

Music our creation

What a sweet sensation

Reggae our vacation

Oooooo, what a sweet vibration

Bachaco and Gandwana make a wicked innovation

Gondwana came and right from Chile

Bachaco viene from Miami

Saltando go, jump in the air

I could tell you this una y otra vez

The Gondwana have already arrived in Miami for a week

The thundering guitar and the bass like flame

Who claims and close the window

Let them put together the little door that smells of marijuana in the neighborhood

A lot of bum a lot of slave sitting lying down

What does it matter, everywhere, a call

Bachaco to the other side, hard working Latinos

There are more of us who sing.

We are crossing borders, we have no flags

We continue our journey that's our way, lightly

Spinning on our dial, touring the skies today

We remove the barriers

Sailing the balloon against winds and tides

If you can get there despite the storm

Some want to divide, we unify, the world

The goal is very clear, the work is deep

Touching the sky is not achieved in a second

Nothing ventured nothing gained

Without beginning there is no end

We are crossing borders, we have no flags

We continue our journey that's our way, lightly

Spinning on our dial, touring the skies today

If my skin had no color

Cause my heart was a cover

Would you notice that music is my armor

Then I wouldn't be Jamaican

You wouldn't be an Asian

Would'a know seh me never wah harm ya

Rhythm fi di nation

Music our creation

What a sweet sensation

Reggae our vacation

Oooooo, what a sweet vibration

Bachaco and Gandwana make a wicked innovation

Gondwana came and right from Chile

Bachaco comes from Miami

Jumping go, jump in the air

I could tell you this over and over