Album:
First Kisses and Final Requests |

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Track 1:
Samba Fatal |
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Is it still in vogue to call you "Mulata?"
You know I'd rather call you up to my room.
What's on the menu, mi sweet Brasilera?
'bet no guayaba is sweeter than you....
BRIDGE
No white boy's rite of passage
prepares him for this groove.
But the universal language
is in the way we move - just look at you!
CHORUS
Samba fatal,
where'd you get that "ritmo sensual?"
Samba fatal,
I think they call it "sangre tropical."
You're good at spending mucho Yankee Dinero;
I'd pawn my soul to spend a weekend with you.
Let's fly to Rio, mi sweet Brasilera,.
this New York summer is too cold for you..
BRIDGE
More pleasing than my "Portuglish"
would be a "Decadance" for two.
'Cause the universal language
is in the way we move - when I'm with you!
CHORUS
Samba fatal,
Voce tem um ritmo - ritmo - sensual.
Samba fatal,
Nace de tu sangre tropical.
INSTRUMENTAL GUITAR SOLO
CHORUS
Samba fatal,
attackas con um ritmo - ritmo - sensual.
Samba fatal,
Nace do seu sangre tropical.
This New York summer already feels empty
and bitter break up means winter in June. .
That royal ransom of debt that you left me,
would be worth pawning just to get back with you.
BRIDGE
I'll bet that every language
has a term for "Yankee fool"
But it's universal madness,
what mortal men would do to be with you!.
CHORUS
Samba fatal,
attackas con tu ritmo sensual
Samba fatal,
Nace de tu sangre tropical
Repeat CHORUS
Samba fatal,
matas con tu ritmo sensual
Samba fatal,
Hoy mucha sangre tropical
end with mas que nada,
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