La Cumbita

(The Little Cumbia, with Tambó Tambó)

I want to hear a little cumbia
I want Maribel to dance it
I want to see her graceful figure
Moving her feet, her feet, her feet

I want to hear a little cumbia
I want Maribel to dance it
I want to see her graceful figure
Moving her feet

When the accordion plays
I feel myself shiver
When your mouth kisses, it can't be

When the birds fly
It's about to dawn
If your eyes look at me... I'm reborn

The night is dying
The moon is the best
If you leave, my life will die
When the wind stirs
The palm grove gets restless
And to the rhythm of your hips, you make me dance