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East Carnival

Yuri

Carnaval De Oriente

No sabes como se llama
No sabes de donde viene
Pero tiene mucha marcha
Y sabes que te apetece

Agarrate a mi cintura
Y dejate conquistar
Cuidao que no se te suba
No te vaya a emborrachar

Acercate despacito
Y tocame la maraca
Como suena despacito
Como suena el chaca-chaca

Así se mueve la gente
Así se apaga la luz
La noche ya esta caliente
Y solo me faltas tu.

Al carnaval de oriente me voy
Donde mejor se puede gozar
Al carnaval de oriente me voy
Donde mejor se puede gozar

La conga va
Súbete a mi tren
Vamos a bailar
Ya muévete

La conga va
Súbete a mi tren
Vamos a bailar
Ya muévete

Al carnaval de oriente me voy
Donde mejor se puede gozar
Al carnaval de oriente me voy
Donde mejor se puede gozar

No sabes como se llama
No sabes de donde viene
Pero tiene mucha marcha
Y sabes que te apetece

Agarrate a mi cintura
Y dejate conquistar
Cuidao que no se te suba
No te vaya a emborrachar

Si todo se te complica
Si todo se te atraviesa
Si toda la tontería
Se te sube a la cabeza

No llames a los bomberos
Controla la situación
Disparate de salsero
Y apuntate a mi canción

Al carnaval de oriente me voy...

East Carnival

You don't know what it's called
You don't know where it comes from
But it's got a lot of groove
And you know you want it

Hold onto my waist
And let yourself be conquered
Be careful it doesn't get to you
Don't let it get you drunk

Come closer slowly
And shake my maraca
How it sounds slowly
How the chaca-chaca sounds

That's how people move
That's how the light dims
The night is already hot
And you're the only one missing

I'm going to the East Carnival
Where you can enjoy the best
I'm going to the East Carnival
Where you can enjoy the best

The conga is coming
Get on my train
Let's dance
Start moving

The conga is coming
Get on my train
Let's dance
Start moving

I'm going to the East Carnival
Where you can enjoy the best
I'm going to the East Carnival
Where you can enjoy the best

You don't know what it's called
You don't know where it comes from
But it's got a lot of groove
And you know you want it

Hold onto my waist
And let yourself be conquered
Be careful it doesn't get to you
Don't let it get you drunk

If everything gets complicated
If everything gets in your way
If all the nonsense
Gets to your head

Don't call the firefighters
Control the situation
Let loose like a salsa dancer
And join my song

I'm going to the East Carnival...

Escrita por: Hermanos Matamoros