Yeah, the woman from Havana
Though she only speaks Spanish
I know every word she says
There's a certain kind of magic
And I know that she has it
When the radio plays

Dance with me
Te amo, mi
Dance with me
Te amo, mi

As we're spinning by the fire
Her eyes whisper her desire
Now I only want her more

Dance with me
Te amo, mi
Dance with me
Te amo, mi

Dance with me
Te amo, mi
Dance with me
Te amo, mi

Te amo, mi