Mexico
Luis Mariano
Mexico
Hi, hi-hi-hi, hi
We sang about Parisian girls
With their little noses and their hats
We sang about the Madrilenians
Who go to the bullfights
For the matador
They say that Norwegian girls
From the North have fiery blood
And even though American girls
Are the queens
Of the new world
We forget everything
Under the sun of Mexico
We go crazy
To the sound of tropical rhythms
The only desire that pulls you in
As soon as you leave the boat
Is to taste for a week
The Mexican adventure
Under the sun of Mexico
Mexico, Mexico
Under your singing sun, hi
Time seems too short
To savor the happiness
Of each day
Mexico, Mexico
Your women are fiery, hi
And you will always be
The paradise of hearts
And of love
Hi, hi-hi-hi, hi
A Mexican adventure
Under the sun of Mexico
It lasts barely a week
But what a week
And what a crescendo!
On the first night, we stroll
We dance a tender bolero
Then on the second, we go wild
Nothing holds you back
We take off at a gallop
We forget everything
Under the sun of Mexico
We go crazy
To the sound of tropical rhythms
The only desire that pulls you in
As soon as you leave the boat
Is to taste for a week
The Mexican adventure
Under the sun of Mexico
Mexico, Mexico
Under your singing sun, hi
Time seems too short
To savor the happiness
Of each day
Mexico, Mexico
Your women are fiery, hi
And you will always be
The paradise of hearts
And of love
Mexico, Mexico