Mambo Cabana (feat. Juan de Marcos González & Gloria Estefan)
Lin-Manuel Miranda
There is a place
Many miles away
Where the rhythm digs in deep
And won't let go, that's how you know
You've reached the Mambo Cabana
Your heart will race
Horns will start to play
And banish any hope of sleep
This is my chance
To share another dance
In the Mambo Cabana
Mambo Cabana, Cabana, Cabana
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Slow down, things are moving too fast
We leave the old hometown
With this note from the past
No, no, no, no!
Stay home in this life that we've made
With the songs that we've played
Vivo, don't be afraid
It's not too late
It's not too late
It's not too late
I can see and hear it all, mi amigo
Entertaining in that hall, contigo
And Marta singing so fine
But the melody she sings is mine
Like
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la
It's not too late
La, la, la, la la
La, la, la, la
It's not too late, ah!
Pa' la cabana, Mambo Cabana
It's not too late
Pa' la cabana, Mambo Cabana
It's not too late
¡Vamos mañana!