Bamboleo

That love arrives this way, this way.

It's not its fault.

A horse that dances in vain.

Because its so very scorned

that's why it won't forgive your crying.

That kind of love arrive this way.

It's not its fault.

Love for sale.

Love from in the past.

Bembele, bembele, bembele,

Bem, bembele, bembele

Chorus

Bamboleo, bambolea

Because in my life. I prefer to live it that way.

Bamboleo, bambolea

Because in my life. I prefer to live it that way.

You are unforgivable

You are my life, the fate of destiny,

in the destiny of abandonment.

Still the same as yesterday,

I am just the same.

I can't find you, in abandonment

It's impossible, I really can't find you.

That's why one day I can't tell if for nothing

The same as yesterday,

I'm thinking of you.

Chorus

Bamboleo, bambolea

Because in my life. I prefer to live it that way.

Bamboleo, bambolea

Because in my life. I prefer to live it that way.

Bamboleo, bambolea

Because in my life. I prefer to live it that way.

Bamboleo, bambolea

Because in my life. I prefer to live it that way.

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