Puebla

In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment
To the rhythm they say yes
They like the movement

Everyone starts to look
Little by little and more and more
In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment

Once I saw her
Walking on the street
Without knowing what to say
I started to dance

And I ask for forgiveness
I'm a man of few words
But much better
I will teach you
How to live with little
How to catch butterflies
With a sea of colors I want to paint you
With a sea of colors I want to paint you

In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment
To the rhythm they say yes
They like the movement

Everyone starts to look
Little by little and more and more
In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment

It saddens me to know
There are people who don't dance
But what am I going to do?
Well, I will teach you
How to live with little
How to catch butterflies
With a sea of colors I want to paint you
With a sea of colors I want to paint you

In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment
To the rhythm they say yes
They like the movement

Everyone starts to look
Little by little and more and more
In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment

They get lost in the moment
They get lost in the moment

With the rhythm and the voice
With the clapping and the love
With the rhythm and the voice
With the clapping and the love
With the rhythm and the voice
With the clapping and the love
We forget the pain

In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment
To the rhythm they say yes
They like the movement

Everyone starts to look
Little by little and more and more
In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment

They get lost in the moment
They like the movement
Everyone starts to look
Little by little and more and more
In Puebla they dance like this
They get lost in the moment