Y sigue la cumbia
esto es simba, simba, simba
And the cumbia goes on
this is simba, simba, simba
Cada vez q dices yo te quiero
mi corazon se me sale del pecho
y es q tu y es q tu
me llenas, me inundas
de tu buen amor mi nena
Every time you say 'I love you'
my heart jumps out of my chest
because you, because you
fill me, flood me
with your good love my girl
cada vez q te digo te quiero
tu corazon se te sale del pecho
y es q yo y es q yo
te lleno el mundo de amor
Every time I tell you 'I love you'
your heart jumps out of your chest
because I, because I
fill up your world with love
y cada vez me acerco mas
al fondo de tu alma
al rojo en tu corazon
And every time I come closer
to the bottom of your soul
to the redness of your heart
y cada vez te acercas mas
al fondo de mi alma
al rojo en mi corazon
en mi corazon
And every time you come closer
to the bottom of my soul
to the redness of my heart
in my heart
“If cats looked like frogs we'd realize what nasty, cruel little bastards they are. Style. That's what people remember.” ― Terry Pratchett.