Paroles
I warn you about my secret
I’m going to expose
A great threat to your bodies,
To your mind and souls
Don’t be alarmed
It doesn’t spell danger
Stumble in the groove
Dance with a stranger
Don’t have to ask you to get up
You’ll do it on your own
Believe in what I say to you
The only James dean
Is not of coati mundi of this music scene
It’s me my friend, the master of salsa
Cabasa down with me
The beat’s getting faster
Don’t have to ask you to get up
You’ll do it on your own
Yesterday’s percussion
Today’s technology
Eletrica salsa is in with me
The new age sound is on the move
I give you now the second groove
Don’t have to ask you to get up
You’ll do it on your own
Now you know my secret
Electronic salsa sound
Observe the desert feedback
That’s going all around
The magic words I say to you
Now open up your ears
Hazam halum gelum daza
Niaculum lulum saza
Hasum halum gelum daza
Niaculum lulum saza
Don’t have to ask you to get up
You’ll do it on your own
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