Because it will be that you sing...
It brings...
A cumbia rhythm
Because it will be that you sing...
In the distance you can hear...
With an echo of proclamation...
Of a rhythm...
Of drums...
Of a rhythm...
Of a rhythm...
Of drums
In the distance you hear a cumbia
In the distance you hear a cumbia
In the distance you hear your singing
Aaah aah aah aah
Aaah aah aah aah
Let's sing
That orchestra join me to sing
This good cumbia
So that everyone starts dancing
Today I feel like singing
And to dance a good cumbia
And this is how he meets a pretty mulatto
And this is how he meets a pretty mulatto
Today I feel like singing
And to dance a good cumbia
And that's how he meets a pretty mulatto woman
And that's how he meets a pretty mulatto girl
Because it will be that you sing...
Brings...
A cumbia rhythm
Because it will be that you sing...
In the distance it can be heard...
With an echo of proclamation...
Of a rhythm... < br/>Of drums...
Of a rhythm...
Of a rhythm...
Of drums
In the distance you hear a cumbia
In the distance you can hear Hear a cumbia
In the distance you can hear your singing
Aaah aah aah aah
Aaah aah aah aah
Let's sing
That orchestra join me to sing
This good cumbia
So that everyone starts dancing
Today I feel like singing
And to dance a good cumbia
And so you know… a pretty mulatto
And that's how he meets a pretty mulatto
Today I feel like singing
And that's how he meets a good cumbia
And that's how he meets a pretty mulatto
And that's how he meets a pretty mulatto
br/>And this is how he meets a pretty mulatto woman
Or he reads it to her
Or he reads it to her
Or he reads it to her
Or he reads it to her
Thisâs my song

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