You give me hope
hope for better times
you give me visions
I’m sure you’re gonna tell me no lies
You’re so sweet, you’re so nice
I love you without compromise
You’re the one I’ve been waiting for long
I’m sure this time I can’t be wrong

You write me letters
letters fullfilled with love
You send me pictures
I fell like a flying dove
You’re so lovely, you’re so nice
I’m sure there can’t be no lie
for the first time I’m not afraid of another bad suprise

You say : „It’s over !”
and I don’t understand why
all the reasons you telle me
show me your big fat lies
you only have used me for your Ego
you only have used me for your fun
You must be coldhearted, I’ll pack my stuff and run

Playing the piano for a very long time
doing many rhythms and melody lines

I’m talking ’bout that Mambo you know
I’m talking ’bout that Samba you know
dancing to these sounds, feeling high glow
I’m talking bout that Boogie you know

Some people have told me : „It’s a national thing”
but if you open your heart you’ll get into that swing

I’m talking ’bout that Salsa you know
I’m talking ’bout that Rumba you know
dancing to …

There are many styles with different names
but, looking behind, it all means the same

I’m talking ’bout that Mambo