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Oleana, via Del Norte, O
It was snowtime, it was showtime, it was no
To be lost in downtown
It was wintertime, dinnertime
I'm beginning to see that the just doesn't want to

From a side street come a
Pulling on me the moon pullin' on the tide
Ay caramba, one-note samba, la la la la
me up inside

They had the heat of the sun in the beat of the talking
The light of a tropical moon on a to remember
summoned up summer just strumming on an old guitar
And note was the antidote to December

My first impression, some kind of
on a long line of fancy dancers
A band stuck up on a truck
They raising a ruckus swinging for the fences

Exiled textile working
Punching two clocks, sending two paychecks home
Hard working law bus riding people
Celebration on destination unknown

They had the heat of the sun in the beat of the drum
The of a tropical moon on a night to remember
Someone up summer just strumming on an old guitar
And every note was the to December

Rio

Via Del
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There was a lifeline south in the song coming her mouth
It me up and I followed it on downtown
In the light of dawn the message that goes on
For the man an invitation to live again

They had the heat of the sun in the of the talking drum
The light of a tropical moon on a to remember
Someone up summer just strumming on an old guitar
And every was the antidote to December

They shakin' it loose with the juice from the mambo man
Long lanky Yankee boy, Buckwheat and my my

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Belo

Guaguancó
Canada