There, too many oceans but few to swim in On the shores to hold thee's hands to dance Where up to the knees wet and covered Part of the sea us so we shall unity to feel Rainy windy sunny wavey of solidity stand long Our own bachata's masterpiece as long we live Far from the crowd from the noise shall enjoy The heart beats the us so we shall ever follow Thus the figuers and the moves run mild wild Fever of passion a fire alike started in the veins Blood to the brain from the bulbing of speed light What a harmony for the memory to longsustain