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Vertaling
Dance, tawny woman
Coming down the slope
Along the way she comes dancing
She drags her sandals,
Raising a clould of dust
Moving the waist
and hips like nobody else
She has brown skin,
A clear smile
the color of the moon
She has white things
She has black things
She has indian things
A lovely mixture that this earth gives
Dance, tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
Moving the hips,
Moving the waist
Dance. tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
Drag your sandals,
Take me into your madness.
Dance, tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
The night is a young girl
That is passing by, that is growing
The music doesn't stop,
She keeps dancing, she is firing up
The sweat of her body sparkles on her cinnamon skin
The red blouse, the dawn and that tawny woman
She has white things
She has black things
She has indian things
A lovely mixture that this earth gives
Dance, tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
Moving the hips,
Moving the waist
Dance tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
Drag your sandals,
Take me into your madness.
Dance, tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
Dance, tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
Moving the hips,
Moving the waist
Dance tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else
Drag your sandals,
Take me into your madness
Dance, tawny woman, dance
You dance it like nobody else...
Freda✕
Julio Iglesias: Top 3
| 1. | Me olvidé de vivir |
| 2. | Je n'ai pas changé |
| 3. | Abrázame |
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