Oh, here she comes
I'm watching her
Oh, here she comes
I'm watching her

I don't mind that she doesn't look at me
Don't say anything and don't know that I exist, who I am
Because I know very well who she is
And I'm happy just to see her pass by

Oh
Oh, here she comes
I'm watching her
Oh, here she comes
I'm watching her

The night is beautiful
And she's even more so
All in pink
More beautiful, more sweet
Than a rose

Oh, here she comes (hey, Comanche)
I'm watching her (it's mama, mama say)
Oh, here she comes (hey, Comanche)
I'm watching her

I don't care what they say, what they think
Because unknowingly she is my joy
She has a perfume of a flower that I don't know the name
But she must have a beautiful name like her
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, here she comes (hey, Comanche)
I'm watching her
Oh, here she comes
I'm watching her

And how to say yes
And how to say yes
Wow, Comanche, Comanche, Comanche, Comanche
Oh, but here she comes
I'm watching her
Comancheiro, hey, hey
I'm watching her
Comanche, what mama, what mama-ma
Comanche, I'm watching her
For a long time, for a long time
Here she comes
I'm watching her
Hit it, Comanche
I'm watching her
Comancheiro, Comancheiro king
For a long time, oh
And how to say yes, oh
Comanche
And how to say yes
Hey hey hey, hey
Comanche
Oh oh and it's ending, Manel
That I'm watching her (Comanche, Comanche)

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