Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Macumba, artist - Ms Project. Album song Pop France New 80's Remixes, in the genre Танцевальная музыкаDate of issue: 24.03.2013
Record label: Modern Romantics
Song language: French
Macumba(original) |
| Jean-Pierre Mader — Macumba |
| Genre: Electronic, Pop |
| Style: Chanson, Synth-pop |
| Elle est venue sans bagage |
| Comme échoué d´un naufrage |
| Dans les cales d´un cargo |
| Elle a quitté son île |
| Pour un monde nouveau |
| Loin des bidonvilles |
| Oh Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Pour les dockers du port |
| Qui ne pensent qu´à boire |
| Au Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Pour des marins largués |
| Qui cherchent la bagarre |
| Oh Macumba |
| Pour trouver la force d´attendre |
| Elle s’invente des rêves tendres |
| Les verres de tequila |
| Réchauffent sa mémoire |
| De ses mots d´autrefois |
| Brûlant comme l´espoir |
| Au Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Pour les dockers du port |
| Qui ne pensent qu´à boire |
| Oh Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Pour des marins largués |
| Qui cherchent la bagarre |
| Au Macumba |
| Au Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Pour les dockers du port |
| Qui ne pensent qu´à boire |
| Au Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Pour des marins largués |
| Qui cherchent la bagarre |
| Au Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Au rythme des salsas |
| Aux accords des guitares |
| Au Macumba, Macumba |
| Elle danse tous les soirs |
| Et elle offre sa nuit contre quelques dollars |
| Au Macumba, Macumba |
| (translation) |
| Jean-Pierre Mader — Macumba |
| Genre: Electronic, Pop |
| Style: Chanson, Synth-pop |
| She came without luggage |
| Like a shipwreck |
| In the holds of a freighter |
| She left her island |
| For a new world |
| Far from the slums |
| Oh Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| For port dockers |
| Who only think about drinking |
| At Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| For sailors cast off |
| who seek a fight |
| Oh Macumba |
| To find the strength to wait |
| She invents tender dreams |
| Tequila glasses |
| Rekindle his memory |
| Of his old words |
| Burning like hope |
| At Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| For port dockers |
| Who only think about drinking |
| Oh Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| For sailors cast off |
| who seek a fight |
| At Macumba |
| At Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| For port dockers |
| Who only think about drinking |
| At Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| For sailors cast off |
| who seek a fight |
| At Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| To the rhythm of salsas |
| To the chords of the guitars |
| At Macumba, Macumba |
| She dances every night |
| And she offers her night for a few dollars |
| At Macumba, Macumba |