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The Red Skirt

(Colombia and Mexico!)
(In the house!)
(Give it to me!)
 
Oh, at the sound of the drums
this black girl does it right
and at the sound of the reed
they are offering their love
 
It's the black girl Soledad
the one that enjoys my cumbia
it's that black tasty fruit, wow!
with the red skirt.
 
From here to there,
From there to here, how good this is
(with her red skirt)
 
Look at how she dances
look at how she moves
the red skirt
(with her red skirt)
 
That black darling, that black girl
Nice, wow mama
So that Venezuela, Peru, Ecuador and Panama dance it!
(With her red skirt)
 
(Listen, Yuri!)
(That's what it's like)
(Who am I pointing at?)
(How nice!)
(With Sonora Santanegra)
 
Oh when I sing to Soledad
I feel happy
(Why?)
because with her moves
she gives me admiration
 
Oh, she's the color of cinnamon
and smells a lot like pepper
How happy am I? Wow!
(with her red skirt)
 
From here to there
From there to here, how good it is
(with her red skirt)
 
look at how she dances
look at how the red skirt moves
(with her red skirt)
 
that pretty beautiful girl
how pretty and tasty she is
(with her red skirt)
 
Oh, from here to there
From there to here, how good it is
(with her red skirt)
 
And I want to give a warm hello to my country Colombia
(with her red skirt)
 
(Hey, Charlie, how do they do this dance in Colombia?)
(In Colombia we dance it very smooth, like this, really shameless, which the church doesn't like.)
 
(And with the Santanegra?)
(Like this!)
 
(Red skirt red)
(Red skirt red)
(Red skirt red)
(Red skirt red)
 
(These guys!)
(Tasty)
(Just look)
(How do you say it?)
 
(with her red skirt)
(with her red skirt)
(with her red skirt)
(with her red skirt)
 
From here to there
From there to here, how good it is
(with her red skirt)
 
That black darling
That pretty black girl, wow mama!
(with her red skirt)
 
And to me, what a great thing is dancing
'La Pollera Colorá'
(with her red skirt)
 
Oh, look how she dances
look how she moves that red skirt
(with her red skirt)
 
(Look at Colombia!)
(Ay, Mexico in the house.)
(Yes, sir!)
 


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EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


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I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


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Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


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The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips