Corriente Salvaje

Midnight on the malecón, air thick like sweet mango,
Your eyes, a firefly's flicker, pulling me where currents go.
The dembow drops, my body knows, no need for explanations.
Ancestral rhythm in my bones, ignoring all translations.

[Chorus]
Oh, this wild path, I’m flowing free,
Lost my name, just you and me.
Under the luna llena's glow,
Watch the Guayas river flow.

[Verse 2]
Your touch, a liana winding, soft around my spirit's tree.
Every beat, a hummingbird's wing, setting my true self free.
Street lights blur like jungle orchids, vibrant, bold, and unashamed.
This moment's a rare night bloom, a secret we both claimed.

[Bridge]
They say logic clears the way, but my gut's a boa constrictor,
Tightens 'round the truth you spray, a powerful, sweet elixir.
Guayaquil whispers, "Don't forget who you are, mijita,"
But tonight, in this rhythm, my old self takes flight, bendita.

[Outro]
Sí, mi amor, just you and me,
Wild path, eternally.