Bemba Colorá

For me, you are nothing
You have red lips
For me, you are nothing
You have red lips

Sing your rumba
Sing your son
Your guaracha
And your danzón, oh

For me, you are nothing
You have red lips

Wow!

For me, you are nothing
You have red lips
For me, you are nothing
You have red lips

Sing your rumba
Sing your son
Your guaracha
And your danzón, oh

For me, for me, for me, you are nothing
You have red lips
(For me, you are nothing)
(You have red lips)

Listen, for me, for me, for me, you are nothing
Your red lips grew
(For me, you are nothing)
(You have red lips)

Listen, black man, haven't you seen your red lips?
Listen, you have red lips
(For me, you are nothing)
(You have red lips)

Pick up, pick up, pick up, the red lips
And you are nothing
You haven't seen the red lips that are red

(For me, you are nothing)
(You have red lips)

Red lips
Listen, you have the red lips
(Red lips)
Oh, haven't you seen your red lips?
(Red lips)
Oh, red, red, red, red, red, red
(Red lips)
Listen, little black man, your red lips

Oh, look, look, your red lips grew
(Red lips)
For me, it's worth nothing, because it's your red lips
(Red lips)
Listen, your red lips, your red lips
(Red lips)
Your red lips, red, red, red
(Red lips)

Red lips
Red lips
Red lips