La Pachanga
Celia Cruz
The Bash
Gentlemen, what a bash,
let's go to the bash,
what a good bash,
I'm going to the bash.
Mama, what a bash,
let's go to the bash,
what a good bash,
I'm going to the bash,
When I feel the drums,
when I feel the timbale;
and the laughing maracas.
I feel my body vibrate,
and the blood screaming at me;
hey, go dance, dude.
Backwards bash Eh,
bash Ah;
bash Eh;
bash Ah,
bash Eh Eh;
bash Ah Ah,
bash Eh Eh;
bash Ah Ah;
Oh, what a good bash, mama.
The rumor of the palm trees,
I hear the chattering,
A waist breaks....
My beautiful bash....
Gentlemen, what a bash,
let's go to the bash,
what a good bash,
I'm going to the bash.
Mama, what a bash,
let's go to the bash,
what a good bash,
I'm going to the bash.
Oh, how delicious the morning is,
Everyone come dance.
Backwards bash Eh,
bash Ah;
bash Eh;
bash Ah,
bash Eh Eh;
bash Ah Ah,
bash Eh Eh;
bash Ah Ah;
When I feel the drums,
when I feel the timbale,
and the laughing maracas.
I feel my body vibrate,
and the blood screaming at me;
hey, go dance, dude.
Oh mama, what a bash,
let's go to the bash,
gentlemen, what a bash.
What a good bash,
let's go to the bash,
little one, what a bash;
let's go to the bash.
Oh, what good people here....
Tonight there's a big bash,
everyone is invited;
everyone is invited to the bash,
Bash,
bash, bash...
Bash Eh;
Bash Ah,
Bash Eh;
Bash Ah,
Oh mama, what a bash,
Oh what a bash...
Dance...
.... I'm going to the bash
