How is it that it's never known, never known
What is needed, to overcome that silly shame
Sometimes the nightingale or the moon helped someone
And us, we were helped by this hot rhythm
In the rhythm of the cha-cha knocks the heart,
In the rhythm of the cha-cha, it searches for love
In the rhythm of the cha-cha, everything is spinning,
When you are near and I look into your eyes
In the rhythm of the cha-cha flickers the flame,
In the rhythm of the cha-cha pulse the temples
In the rhythm of the cha-cha kiss me, dear,
I don't have the strength to defend myself from loving anymore!
The moon could not, the nightingale neither,
Suddenly here in this room, this one cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha changed me
In the rhythm of the cha-cha flickers the flame,
In the rhythm of the cha-cha pulse the temples
In the rhythm of the cha-cha kiss me, dear,
I don't have the strength to defend myself from loving anymore!
How is it that it's never known, never known
What is needed, to overcome that silly shame
Sometimes the nightingale or the moon helped someone
And us, we were helped by this hot rhythm
In the rhythm of the cha-cha knocks the heart,
In the rhythm of the cha-cha, it searches for love
In the rhythm of the cha-cha, everything is spinning,
When you are near and I look into your eyes
In the rhythm of the cha-cha flickers the flame,
In the rhythm of the cha-cha pulse the temples
In the rhythm of the cha-cha kiss me, dear,
I don't have the strength to defend myself from loving anymore!
The moon could not, the nightingale neither,
Suddenly here in this room, this one cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha changed me
In the rhythm of the cha-cha flickers the flame,
In the rhythm of the cha-cha pulse the temples
In the rhythm of the cha-cha kiss me, dear,
I don't have the strength to defend myself from loving anymore!