Don't ask me, you know what I want
I get desperate if they don't play my son
You know me, I don't tell lies
Look, give me my guajira, I'll get tasty
Guajira is what my people dance
Hot what I want is flavor
Guajira my soul my body and my mind
Hot touch me more please
The disco drives me crazy
And little by little my heart gets tired
They always play the same thing and stretch it
If they don't play my guajira my inspiration goes away ³n
Tasty Caribbean Afro-Cuban
A brunette linked to the sun and the sea
One step forward, one step back and turn
Look with this guajira one does not stop dancing
Guajira is what my people dance
Hot what I want is flavor
Guajira my soul my body and my mind
Hot touch me more Please
This is what my people dance
What I want is flavor and more flavor
My soul, my body and my mind
Warm you Give me more please

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