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He went to sleep because it was late
And I came to the dance

He closed the door, put the lock
I escaped through the window

One night of life must be lived
One night of love must be enjoyed
One night of cumbia must be danced
Smoothly, smoothly, very smoothly

And the hands rise in the air
And the feet drag on the ground
And dancing the hip is entertained
Smoothly, smoothly, very smoothly

I follow the rhythm of your skin, of your brown skin
I follow the rhythm of your skin, that burns and burns
I follow the rhythm of your skin, of your brown skin
I follow the rhythm

And the hands rise in the air
And the feet drag on the ground
And dancing the hip is entertained
Smoothly, smoothly, very smoothly
And the hands rise in the air
And the feet drag on the ground
And dancing the hip is entertained
Smoothly, smoothly, very smoothly

I follow the rhythm of your skin, of your brown skin
I follow the rhythm of your skin, that burns and burns
I follow the rhythm of your skin, of your brown skin
I follow the rhythm