Chagall (Alternate Version)

Bayaney, bayaney, Hatillo, Puerto Rico Get away, get away, the time has cut you with a knife Levanta, levanta, levántate, Dios mío Far away, far away, you bathed your soul in that night Lost in my thoughts I recall this golden age Full of memories, ready to write the new pages Ghost in my thoughts like a doll in this golden cage In seek of remedies missing this dark holy stage Chagall hey, Chagall hey You were painting it white showing how to Find my way, find a way And the colors in it blow up indeed Chagall hey, Chagall hey You were brightening it up like I was in Fayaoué, Fayaoué And the colors in it blow up indeed Chagall hey, Chagall hey You were painting it white showing how to Find my way, find a way And the colors in it blow up indeed Chagall hey, Chagall hey You were brightening it up like I was in Fayaoué, Fayaoué And the colors in it blow up indeed Do it like you want it, cariño Falling in the night ya bailando Coming from the heart, exitoso But if from the head Que tengas suerte Despiértate Disfruta la Vida, hombre Chagall hey, Chagall hey You were painting it white showing how to Find my way, find a way And the colors in it blow up indeed Chagall hey, Chagall hey You were brightening it up like I was in Fayaoué, Fayaoué And the colors in it blow up indeed