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I sing to my country, I sing to my people*
I sing to my mother, I sing to my father
And even the president.
This soft rhythm that makes me dance
To all the girls, oh how pretty
I make them enjoy themselves
How beautifully my brunette dances, my brunette dances cumbia
She moves her waist, she makes me die.
Also to my neighborhoods, and to all the vatos
We play them songs, this cool dance
Like vallenato.
Move my pretty one, move your hips
Look how pretty you look dancing
Like a mermaid.
How beautiful she dances, my brunette dances cumbia
She moves her waist, she makes me die.
Also to my neighborhoods, and to all the vatos
br/>We play them songs, this cool dance
Like vallenato.
Move my beauty, move your hips
Look how pretty you look dancing
Like a mermaid.
How beautiful she dances, my brunette dances cumbia
She moves her waist, she makes me die.
- Álbum:
- Gates of Gold
- Disconnected In New York City
- La Bamba
- Miscellaneous
- The Town and the City
- Tin Can Trust
- Los Lobos Goes Disney
- How Will the Wolf Survive?
- Live at the Metro, Cincinnati OH 10th December 1984
- Crossroads Revisited Selections From the Crossroads...
- One Time One Night (Live Recordings, Vol. 2)
- One Time One Night: Live Recordings, Vol.1
- Los Lobos: Live At The Fillmore
- Live at the Ritz (Live)
- Gates of Gold (Deluxe Version)
- Chuy’s Tape Box, Vol. 1
- 2 Meter Sessies, Volume 1
- Live at the Fillmore
- La historia de la banda del Este de Los Angeles
- By the Light of the Moon