Текст песни Света Светикова - Ламбада

Colored drops on the sand
Hot summer sun burns
My hand in your hand
In the sea of ​​light coming to you

At the end of the day you take me
Let us stand with a flame of fire

Wound up, fascinated, she whirled in the dance lambada
From one of your desires blood boil slowly
All and all could forgive, I forget the word "do not"
And their fire lambada like a knife to the heart of love

We can be so, but you can not have
Called love, one love
We glare of the sun on the moon
Together with you, the two of us in a dream

At the end of the day you take me
Let us stand with a flame of fire

Wound up, fascinated, she whirled in the dance lambada
From one of your desires blood boil slowly
All and all could forgive, I forget the word "do not"
And their fire lambada like a knife to the heart of love