All World Music: Music

Ay! Morena, morena mia.
Ay! Morena, morena mia.

You and me babe, we ought to make love
You and me babe, we ought to make love

Brown skin woman, raven black hair
Shining in the autumn sun
Swaying like the Santa Ana wind in the trees
As she dance to the rhythm of the island drum

Chorus:

Brown skin woman, fire in her soul
And a smile the color of the moon
Sweeter than the fruit of the mango tree
Saying with her dance what we ought to be doing.

Chorus:

Lang hair woman with the cocoa skin
Eyes the color of the sea
Hips that swing to the song of the night
The story of her dance is calling me
Telling me…