Las Ketchup asereje

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Look what's coming
Around the corner
Diego comes rocking
With the moon in his eyes
And his seawater suit
It looks like contraband
And where there is no room for a soul
There he goes to indulge himself
Possessed by the ragatanga rhythm
And the DJ who knows him
Plays the anthem of twelve o'clock
For Diego the most desired song
And he dances it, and enjoys it and sings it
Aserejé, ja deja tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ
Aserejé, ha let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ
Aserejé, ha let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ
It's not a thing of witchcraft
May I find him every day
Where I'm walking
Diego has cockiness
And that point of joy
Afrogypsy Rastafari
And where there is no room for a soul
There he goes to indulge himself
Possessed by the ragatanga rhythm
And the DJ who knows him
Plays the twelve o'clock hymn
For Diego the most desired song
And he dances to it, and enjoys it and sings it
Aserejé, ha let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipá ©, ha let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ
Aserejé, ha let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de buidipà Â
Aserejé, ha let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ
Aserejé, ha let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ
Aserejé, ja let tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ
Aserejé, ja leave tejebe tude jebere sebiunouba
Majabi an de bugui an de buididipÃÂ

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