Slow water flow, morning glow, on the long drop to SalinaFeel the rapids grow, and the muddy water flowItâs a warm and lazy lady thatâs gonna carry me awayIâm gonna ride her to Durango, gonna feel her like a tangoWarm and juicy like a mangoSlow water flowCraving, itâs an itching in your bones, calling sailingBlue water glow, rising slow on the big swell off ValparaisoFeel the trade wind blow with the main sail taut as a bowItâs a craving for horizon thatâs gonna carry us awayWeâre gonna ride it to DurangoGonna feel it like an tangoWarm and juicy like a mangoItâs a craving for horizon thatâs gonna carry us away