I like the mambo
The tango, the rumba
But above all, I like the mambo
Yes mambo!
Why stay so cold
I would like that you are
Just as hot as me
When I'm against you
Just as hot as me.
When I enter the dance
In my head I think
I think in cadence
To your mambo baby
To your mabo.
In I'm thinking in my head
I'm thinking rhythmically
To your mambo baby
To your mabo.
And I dance with one
And I dance with the other,
I haven't promised you anything
Apart from my assets,
Your attractions all flash
Remain without sparks,
And I tell you mambo
Today perhaps
Sure without tomorrow.
Today perhaps...
Madness threatens me
With its tenacious rhythm
I control the cadence
Of your mambo baby
Of your mambo
Madness threatens me
With its tenacious rhythm
I control the cadence
Of your mambo baby
Of your mambo
mambo that starts again
And tickles my little ones
And while I undulate
Like a serpentine,
The sleepless night passes away
Towards its next day.
Early, here is the morning
If the mambo comes back,
It's because you are mine
If the mambo comes back...
I remain in suspense
I'm on the verge of a trance
Until the rebirth of your mambo, baby
Of your mambo
I'm on the verge of a trance
Until the rebirth
Of your mambo baby
Of your mambo
What a contradance
It's decadence
Until the rebirth
Of your mambo baby
From your mambo.
canno

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