Amorè in Gamboge In my Latina love affair, so fine and with flair An aloof fool, she not aware I'm there From the road, tired and a sight for sore eyes Eating her sweet dessert, with all my money love buys Tannish skin glowing within, an undeniable queen In a rain dance, cuisine castanets serene What could've been Senorita seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching Her face of happiness, maybe a picturesque ruse Amused, but it's I getting used Long black hair and the edges of frost Narcotized, a gringo stupefied and lost Eyelashes tasking me in my replies No machismo, no ego, ergo men idolize What could've been Senorita seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching Sun-drenched, my soul laid upon her altarage Reina's mane flowing, souls wrapped in a faceless corsage Proudly, so buxom in a homemade dress Coming in out of the cold, a lone gringo acquiesced Such beauty men covet in a smoky restaurant Tempted bosoms bouncing, a milky complection avant What could've been Senorita seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching A night alone, all night long begging for a touch With my love given, no words needed or saying much Swerve curves, flowers drape along her salsa dress Her Bachata eyes mesmerize me under duress Stay here with me, milady, through the evening Just a moment in time, in me you believing What could've been You seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching What could've been You seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching Angel afar long fallen, feeling her seductive outcry Reaching for my queen, she leaving me bone-dry In vain, wishing she would let me fill her whole Our family tree not to be, drowning in a sinking shoal She spins eternal, in and out of the dark Brokenhearted captor of men and spicy monarch What could've been Senorita seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching Loving her freely, galloping in stride An hourglass lady soothing me inside Gestures, the daily forbidden dance of sexual healing Reaching out and touching your breasts heaving Smiles float to my heart, your dessert filling my soul Feeling the same, kissing me in your Empress role What could've been Senorita seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching Disappearing, reappearing What could've been Senorita seen in a dream Tangerine Rosalie Look but no touching Reappearing, disappearing
Little sister sings the least and she walked right through it, Way to go Alejandra❤❤❤
Well of course Ale nailed it!🤘⚡🎼
I just watched a professional opera singer do this and he struggled more than Pau. 😂 Don’t sweat it and keep rockin’! 🤘🤘
when Dany was trying to find TI she was quick to correct it on the fly
Cake walk for Ale. 😎
Viva DPA ❤ Viva TW ⚡⚡
Wow I’ve never seen this before !! Thank you ❤
Way to go Ale!
0:51 el Fa se lo pasó alguien en el fondo, probablemente es Ale :v
Dany "ese es un do muy raro". También Dany 2:39 🤣
La que mejor lo hizo fue Ale, por eso tiene que cantar mas!!
No.
Si.
Mi Ale ale😅
So, this means Ale needs to sing more songs. Right?
Pau lo hizo bien pero le gana la risa.
Todo el tiempo
🤯🥇🏆
ese MI q loco
😂🎸👍🏻
Brooooooooo
😂👏👏👏👏
Hahahahaha
Mi totok
🤣
Amorè in Gamboge
In my Latina love affair, so fine and with flair
An aloof fool, she not aware I'm there
From the road, tired and a sight for sore eyes
Eating her sweet dessert, with all my money love buys
Tannish skin glowing within, an undeniable queen
In a rain dance, cuisine castanets serene
What could've been
Senorita seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
Her face of happiness, maybe a picturesque ruse
Amused, but it's I getting used
Long black hair and the edges of frost
Narcotized, a gringo stupefied and lost
Eyelashes tasking me in my replies
No machismo, no ego, ergo men idolize
What could've been
Senorita seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
Sun-drenched, my soul laid upon her altarage
Reina's mane flowing, souls wrapped in a faceless corsage
Proudly, so buxom in a homemade dress
Coming in out of the cold, a lone gringo acquiesced
Such beauty men covet in a smoky restaurant
Tempted bosoms bouncing, a milky complection avant
What could've been
Senorita seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
A night alone, all night long begging for a touch
With my love given, no words needed or saying much
Swerve curves, flowers drape along her salsa dress
Her Bachata eyes mesmerize me under duress
Stay here with me, milady, through the evening
Just a moment in time, in me you believing
What could've been
You seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
What could've been
You seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
Angel afar long fallen, feeling her seductive outcry
Reaching for my queen, she leaving me bone-dry
In vain, wishing she would let me fill her whole
Our family tree not to be, drowning in a sinking shoal
She spins eternal, in and out of the dark
Brokenhearted captor of men and spicy monarch
What could've been
Senorita seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
Loving her freely, galloping in stride
An hourglass lady soothing me inside
Gestures, the daily forbidden dance of sexual healing
Reaching out and touching your breasts heaving
Smiles float to my heart, your dessert filling my soul
Feeling the same, kissing me in your Empress role
What could've been
Senorita seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
Disappearing, reappearing
What could've been
Senorita seen in a dream
Tangerine Rosalie
Look but no touching
Reappearing, disappearing