Traducción: Dois Def. Parrot Creole.
Traducción: Soliz, Javier. Noite crioula.
Traducción: Sultans, o. Parrot Creole.
Perduran en mi pago Las anejas tradiciones Costumbres de Santiago Que no hei de olvidar Un chango junto al rio Haciendo picar mojarras Tiritando de
Baby I see you That look in your eyes Hips that keep shaking mysterious style exotically tempting familiar to me That Creole Sexy it's all over me So
VERSE 1: Baby I see you That look in your eyes Hips that keep shakin' Mysterious style Exotically attempting Familiar to me That Creole sexy is all
(sonny landreth) Bottle rocket combo got a corner on the crowd Under her old balcony above a bar called The black cat prowl Setts off memories how
Haiti, I wanna welcome yall to West Indian day Parade (Sak pase) This is my Carabanner, The PJ's Remix IN CREOLE let's Go!! Ghetto Nou te fet nan ghettoooo
My Creole belle, I loved her well My darlin' baby, my Creole belle When the stars do shine, I'll call her mine My darlin' baby, my Creole belle My Creole
Well, I left Natchez early and I don't know why; had a girl till sunburn and high in the sky. 61 was callin' my name I was headin' for New Orleans had
I stopped in Thibodeaux, Roadhouse in Louisiana I wasn't stayin' long, I was a wanted man The air was thick with danger, I watched the vixens dance My
Creola in my sola I loved what they were sayin' I loved what they were playin' Creola Creola on my Victrola Makes me feel like dancin' Fall in love romancin
Verse 1 Baby I see you That look in your eyes Hips that keep shakin' Mysterious style Exotically tempting For me your to ? That creole sexy It's all
Che bei fior carnosi son le donne dell'Havana hanno il sangue torrido, come l'Ecuador. Fiori voluttuosi come coca boliviana chi di voi s'inebria ci ripete
Che bei fiori carnosi son le donne dell'Avana: hanno il sangue torrido come l'Equador. Fiori voluttuosi come coca boliviana... Chi di noi s'inebria ci
Baby I see you, that look in your eyes Hips that keep shaking, mysterious style Exotically tempting, familiar to me That creole sexy, it's all over me
There's a beating heart lonely in the dark, I wonder when was the start of when it all went bad. A tear rolls down his face he licks his lips and tastes
