My husband in jail, I try to comfort myself

All night and day I'd like to be with you because you're mine.

No, no, no, no.

Listen to music one more time, in the song we pencil and normal.

Listen to me now, pigo pigo.

I'm going to the sweet beach, to the mountains and to the bakery.

Cover the bottles, it's the weekend.

There's no problem here, the rumba is healthy, this is the beach of fashion.

I'm going to the sweet beach, to the mountains and to the bakery.

Cover the bottles, it's the weekend.

There's no problem here, the rumba is healthy, this is the beach of fashion.

We're good, 'cause we're environmental.

We have the best beaches, that's what people talk about.

It's a little warm, the weather's feeling here.

We're going to sweet beach, as usual.

In fashion, invite the neighbor, the lady.

Take your little friend, also your girlfriend.

A little something for the lady's stress.

With this seasonal, the moms are here.

Turbine, 'cause you're hot.

Brunette, moving hips.

In bikinis anyone alters.

On the sweet shore rise the tide.

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