‘‘ Mango bajito’’

VOICE 1: It suits you, well. It suits you, very natural, sitting on the edge of the moon, weaving stars in the night, mulatto, let me come, my girl, show me your altar, I will walk to your thoughts, I will tell you everything I feel. Let it grow a little, let me sing to you again. She's picking low mango, she's got me tangled, she has me in her net. CHORUS: Let it grow a little, let me sing to you again. She's picking low mango, she's got me tangled, she has me. VOICE 1: I will download you from the internet, I will navigate to your feelings, I will make a page in the firmament, that says I love you dot com, you drive me crazy @ what do I know. I am tied to your madness, you are my illusion, you are my moon, brunette, let it grow a little, let me sing to you again. She's picking low mango, she's got me tangled, she has me in her net. CHORUS: Let it grow a little, let me sing to you again. He's picking mangoes low, he's got me tangled up, he's got me. VOICE 1: Something in you is challenging me. CHORUS: It's challenging me. VOICE 1: Your evening eyes say so. CHORUS: Evening. VOICE 1: Let me into your dreams, let me conquer your desires. You're going to love me, you're going to love me. CHORUS. You're going to love me. CHORUS: He's got me tangled up, he's got me. VOICE 1: Oh! Look how he's got me. CHORUS: Keep picking mangoes low. VOICE 1: You're going to love me, you're going to love me. CHORUS: He's got me tangled up, he's got me. VOICE 1: If you don't listen to me on earth, I'll tell you in heaven. CHORUS: Keep picking mangoes low. VOICE 1: It's because you were made for love, baby. Mambo. This is To Mixed, To Mixed. CHORUS: Keep picking mango. VOICE 1: Keep picking mango, low and sweet. CHORUS: Keep picking mango. VOICE 1: Make it pretty, make it pretty. Make it Julito. CHORUS: Keep picking mango...

VOZ 1: Te queda bien,
bien.
Te queda bien,
bien natural,
sentada al borde de la luna,
tejiendo estrellas en la noche,
mulata, déjame llegar,
mi niña, enséñame tu altar,
caminaré a tus pensamientos,
te diré todo lo que siento.
Deja que crezca un poquito,
déjame cantarte otra vez.
Está cogiendo mango bajito,
me tiene enredado,
me tiene en su red.
CORO: Deja que crezca un poquito,
déjame cantarte otra vez.
Está cogiendo mango bajito,
me tiene enredado,
me tiene.
VOZ 1: Te bajaré
por internet,
navegaré a tus sentimientos,
haré una página en el firmamento,
que diga te amo punto com,
me enloqueces arroba qué se yo.
Estoy atado a tu locura,
eres mi ilusión,
eres mi luna, morena,
deja que crezca un poquito,
déjame cantarte otra vez.
Está cogiendo mango bajito,
me tiene enredado,
me tiene en su red.
CORO: Deja que crezca un poquito,
déjame cantarte otra vez.
Está cogiendo mango bajito,
me tiene enredado,
me tiene.
VOZ 1: Algo en tí está retando.
CORO: Está retando.
VOZ 1: Lo dicen tus ojos de anochecer.
CORO: De anochecer.
VOZ 1: Déjame entrar en tus sueños,
déjame conquistar tus deseos.
Me vas a amar, me vas a amar.
CORO. Me vas a amar.
CORO: Me tiene enredado, me tiene.
VOZ 1: ¡Ay!, mira como me tiene.
CORO: Sigue cogiendo mango bajito.
VOZ 1: Me vas a amar,
me vas a amar.
CORO: Me tiene enredado, me tiene.
VOZ 1: Si en la tierra no me escuchas,
en el cielo te lo digo.
CORO: Sigue cogiendo mango bajito.
VOZ 1: Es que tú estás hecha para el amor, nena.
Mambo.
Esto es To Mezclao,
To Mezclao.
CORO: Sigue cogiendo mango.
VOZ 1: Sigue cogiendo mango bajito.
CORO: Sigue cogiendo mango.
VOZ 1: Ponle bonito,
ponle bonito.
Ponle Julito.
CORO: Sigue cogiendo mango...