[Intro]
[Verse 1]
The conga’s heartbeat echoes in the night,
A fiery breeze carries the tambourine’s light.
Beneath the palms, shadows twist and sway,
La luna smiles on the passion we obey.
[Chorus]
¡Olé! Let the rhythm take control,
Our bodies b*****g, surrendering the soul.
From Havana’s streets to Rio’s golden sand,
This latin flame ignites every hand.
[Verse 2]
Maracas whisper secrets old as time,
Guitars weep melodies in a tropical rhyme.
Salsa stains the air, a fevered embrace,
Two worlds collide in this sacred space.
[Bridge]
No borders here, just the pulse of the drum,
A legacy of rhythm where we all come from.
The ancestors dance in the sweat of our feet,
A language of motion where cultures meet.
[Outro]
