Yeah, rude boy
It's a brand new thing, gonna mash up the place, you know? (Brrt)
Dancehall, turn up the lighters there
Boom

I saw the Amazon among the city's fumes
Black like the car, come on, take me away from here
You annoy me if you make videos of me
Chemical sunset, we dance on the edge
On the back, river in flood
Deep night, Macarena
The atmosphere burns slowly, it becomes magical

And cursed is the summer
With the sound of sirens, of cicadas
Tropicana, bittersweet dance
I dance even if the storm comes
And I like it

Deep night, full moon
Tropicana, Macarena
I dance even if the storm comes (dance)

Do you feel the air? Do you feel the air? (Boomdabash)
Good people take the wrong road
The world turns when you move
The drums of the tribe sound
Bedda look, this jungle is dark
It's scary only if you look down
Again this is our moment
A day like now will not return
When I wake up in the middle of the concrete
With you the sky seems bluer

And cursed is the summer
With the sound of sirens, of cicadas
Tropicana, bittersweet dance
I dance even if the storm comes
And I like it

Deep night, full moon
Tropicana, Macarena
I dance even if the storm comes

Another tomorrow I will wait for
Without too many plans and from this dancefloor
And if there's little to do, let's do that little together
Don't reveal the ending to me, don't tell me what happens

And cursed is the summer
With the sound of sirens, of cicadas
Tropicana, bittersweet dance
I dance even if the storm comes
And I like it

Tropicana, bittersweet dance
Deep night, full moon
Tropicana

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