Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cinco, artist - Espinoza Paz. Date of issue: 11.02.2021
Song language: Spanish
Cinco(original) |
| Que no se caiga el ritmo |
| Échale bonito, bonito, bonito |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Besos le robe a tu boca |
| Dios te puso en mi camino |
| Y él no se equivoca |
| No somos nada |
| Pero lo hacemos, seguramente |
| Después seremos novios felices |
| Esto va enserio |
| Una, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Personas me han preguntado |
| Que porque deje a mi ex |
| Por estar a tu lado |
| El amor llega |
| Y no dice cuando |
| Y ciertas personas salen sobrando |
| Mañana llega el amor y no dice cuando |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Que no se caiga el ritmo, ayale |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Besos le robe a tu boca |
| Dios te puso en mi camino |
| Y él no se equivoca |
| No somos nada |
| Pero lo hacemos, seguramente |
| Después seremos novios felices |
| Esto va enserio |
| Una, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Personas me han preguntado |
| Que porque deje a mi ex |
| Por estar a tu lado |
| El amor llega |
| Y no dice cuando |
| Y ciertas personas salen sobrando |
| Mañana llega el amor y no dice cuando |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco |
| Vamos a bailar con esta polka pariente, échele |
| Ayale, ay quedo una mas échele |
| (translation) |
| Don't let the rhythm fall |
| Make it pretty, pretty, pretty |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| Kisses I stole from your mouth |
| God put you in my way |
| And he is not wrong |
| We are nothing |
| But we do, surely |
| Later we will be happy couples |
| This is serious |
| One, two, three, four, five |
| People have asked me |
| That because I left my ex |
| for being by your side |
| Love comes |
| And it doesn't say when |
| And certain people come out leftover |
| Tomorrow comes love and does not say when |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| Don't let the rhythm fall, ayale |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| Kisses I stole from your mouth |
| God put you in my way |
| And he is not wrong |
| We are nothing |
| But we do, surely |
| Later we will be happy couples |
| This is serious |
| One, two, three, four, five |
| People have asked me |
| That because I left my ex |
| for being by your side |
| Love comes |
| And it doesn't say when |
| And certain people come out leftover |
| Tomorrow comes love and does not say when |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| One Two Three Four Five |
| We are going to dance with this polka relative, throw it |
| Ayale, oh, there's one more left |