If you hadn’t found this blue wooden building in Valparaíso
You’d drown in the Pacific and your last words would be “Oh no, say it ain’t so”

Coloured houses break your heart, it’s the only thing that makes you cry
And boiling water in the morning is not so hard to find

You went to see the church that looks a lot like Captain America,
Spent too many hours on an empty bus, but you could say “¡Que rica!”

Getting lost among the young broom, just for once you took the wrong road
For when flowers are in bloom there’s no more way back home

Ride your bike in the moon valley, almost die since you never do this
There is no place to have a coffee except with old ladies