Para mi Venezuela, mi patria, mi tierra y mi hogar.
Tierra preciosa encantadora
su fauna y naturaleza del estado Bolívar, Nueva Esparta con Margarita, Aragua con choroni, arena y playa de Falcón.
¡Naguara! Venezuela
mágica, bella y mágica
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
El obelisco y Santa Rosa la tinaja y la catedral monumentos de Lara.
Venezuela país hermoso es perfecta su admosfera tenemos de todo.
¡Naguara! Venezuela
mágica, bella y mágica
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
Y lo que falta por conocer Merida, Tachira, Zulia , Anzuategui y Cojedes
No te los puedes perder por nada cada uno ofrece algo diferentes acentos.
¡Naguara! Venezuela
mágica, bella y mágica
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
¡Arriba! mi bandera
Venezuela es bendita
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
Te la dedico mi Venezuela anhelando que algún día vuelvas hacer como eras ¡Guara!.
Tierra preciosa encantadora
su fauna y naturaleza del estado Bolívar, Nueva Esparta con Margarita, Aragua con choroni, arena y playa de Falcón.
¡Naguara! Venezuela
mágica, bella y mágica
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
El obelisco y Santa Rosa la tinaja y la catedral monumentos de Lara.
Venezuela país hermoso es perfecta su admosfera tenemos de todo.
¡Naguara! Venezuela
mágica, bella y mágica
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
Y lo que falta por conocer Merida, Tachira, Zulia , Anzuategui y Cojedes
No te los puedes perder por nada cada uno ofrece algo diferentes acentos.
¡Naguara! Venezuela
mágica, bella y mágica
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
¡Arriba! mi bandera
Venezuela es bendita
a cuidar a quererla más
a cuidar nuestra patria.
Te la dedico mi Venezuela anhelando que algún día vuelvas hacer como eras ¡Guara!.
Can't make my own decisions or make any with precision
Well maybe you should tie me up so I don't go where you don't want me
You say that I been changing, that I'm not just simply aging
Yeah how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat
Oh oh oh ohhhh
You don't have to believe me,
but the way I way I see it
next time you point a finger,
I might have to bend it back
or break it break it off
whoa
next time you point a finger
I hope it's at the mirror.
If God's the game you're playing, then we must get more acquainted,
It must be so lonely... to be the only one who's holy
It's just my humble opinion, but one I firmly believe in
You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you.
Well maybe you should tie me up so I don't go where you don't want me
You say that I been changing, that I'm not just simply aging
Yeah how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat
Oh oh oh ohhhh
You don't have to believe me,
but the way I way I see it
next time you point a finger,
I might have to bend it back
or break it break it off
whoa
next time you point a finger
I hope it's at the mirror.
If God's the game you're playing, then we must get more acquainted,
It must be so lonely... to be the only one who's holy
It's just my humble opinion, but one I firmly believe in
You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you.
What the fuck? are we playing?
Periodic reverberations of our gaseous medium!
Yes, I like sequences and repetitions...
But where the hell did you come from?
Auditory communication incorporated by...
These danfangled contraptions.
But I hope we aren't talking
About your pointless bitching...
If I had a rocket launcher!
No wait! breathe still! calm down!
This is not what this is about!
Is it capable of being copied.
To another individuals memory?
Will they tell it to others?
Is this noise suppose to be a secret?
A secret!? I want the meaning you asshole!
Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup...
Float the thesis.
Provide antitheses.
Reach syntheses.
[X4]
Will they sing it to others?
Create! cognize! and recognize!
If music was my mistress,
I'd have a reason to sing.
No my darling if music was a women...
You'd just be a fling [x3]
Periodic reverberations of our gaseous medium!
Yes, I like sequences and repetitions...
But where the hell did you come from?
Auditory communication incorporated by...
These danfangled contraptions.
But I hope we aren't talking
About your pointless bitching...
If I had a rocket launcher!
No wait! breathe still! calm down!
This is not what this is about!
Is it capable of being copied.
To another individuals memory?
Will they tell it to others?
Is this noise suppose to be a secret?
A secret!? I want the meaning you asshole!
Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup...
Float the thesis.
Provide antitheses.
Reach syntheses.
[X4]
Will they sing it to others?
Create! cognize! and recognize!
If music was my mistress,
I'd have a reason to sing.
No my darling if music was a women...
You'd just be a fling [x3]
A warning sign
I missed the good part then I realised
I started looking and the bubble burst
I started looking for excuses
Come on in, Ive gotta tell you what a state Im in
Ive gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign
When the truth is
I miss you
Yeah the truth is
That I miss you so
A warning sign
You came back to haunt me and I realised
That you were an island and I passed you by
And you were an island to discover
Come on in,Ive gotta tell you what a state Im in
Ive gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign
And the truth is
I miss you
Yeah the truth is
I miss you so
And Im tired
I should not have let you go
So I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms
And I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms.
I missed the good part then I realised
I started looking and the bubble burst
I started looking for excuses
Come on in, Ive gotta tell you what a state Im in
Ive gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign
When the truth is
I miss you
Yeah the truth is
That I miss you so
A warning sign
You came back to haunt me and I realised
That you were an island and I passed you by
And you were an island to discover
Come on in,Ive gotta tell you what a state Im in
Ive gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign
And the truth is
I miss you
Yeah the truth is
I miss you so
And Im tired
I should not have let you go
So I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms
And I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms.
