Pala Tute

Caravan is comin', all guitars are strummin'
Chief is sitting high with gold across the chest
I'm just a little chavo, I don't even own a guitar
But mama they got girl that I love the best

Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Jas kana meres, mirala pala late
Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Aah aah aah, aah aah ai!

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Mishto!

Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Jas kana meres, mirala pala late
Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Jas kana meres, mirala pala late

Caravan is comin', all guitars are strummin'
And says old Gitano: "Boy, forget about the bling
Here is a gitara for you my little chavo
If you slave to kissing, you gotta play this thing"

Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Jas kana meres, mirala pala late
Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Jas kana aah, aah aah ai!

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Mishto!

Caravan is leavin' and her breast is heavin'
Lord, this kind of love cannot be untrue
I'm a little chavo, but I learned a-one thing
Girls they like the kissing as much as we do

Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
I'm dying, I'm dying, dying after you
Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Girls they like the kissing as much as we do

Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Jas kana meres, mirala pala late
Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Jas kana aah, aah aah ai!