Vumbora Amar
Chiclete Com Banana
Let's Love
(It's not merengue, it's not lambada)
(It's Chiclete Com Banana)
The wind rendezvous in your aligned hair
Accustomed to my tangled mess
I think the step belongs to your shoe
Dona Nana is upset, her saint has descended
The raft is washed, come aboard with me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
I would leave the sand covered with you
In your tangled hair, carry a bunch of palm oil
Jump, the jump is from your shoe
Pass, the space belongs to your horse
My inha
My inha
My inha
My inha
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
I would leave the sand covered with you
In your tangled hair, carry a bunch of palm oil
Jump, the jump is from your shoe
Pass, the space belongs to your horse
My inha
My inha
My inha
My inha
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
The wind rendezvous in your aligned hair
Accustomed to my tangled mess
I think the step belongs to your shoe
Dona Nana is upset, her saint has descended
The raft is washed, come aboard with me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
My inha
My inha
My inha
My inha
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
Let's love
Even more me
