Man it's a hot one

Like seven inches from the midday sun

I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone

But you stay so cool

My muñequita*, my Spanish harlem Mona Lisa

You're my reason for reasons

The step in my groove

And if you said this life ain't good enough

I would give my world to lift you up

I could change my life to better suit your mood

Cause you're so smooth

And it's just like the ocean under the moon

It is the sameness the emotion that I get from you

You've got the kind of loving that can be so smooth

Gimme your heart, make it real

Or else forget about it

I'll tell you one thing

If you would leave it'd be a crying shame

In every breath and every word I hear your name calling me out

Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm from your radio

You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow

Turning you round and round

And if you said this life ain't good enough

I would give my world to lift you up

I could change my life to better suit your mood

Cause you're so smooth

And it's just like the ocean under the moon

It is the sameness the emotion that I get from you

You've got the kind of loving that can be so smooth

Gimme your heart, make it real

Or else forget about it

And it's just like the ocean under the moon

It is the sameness the emotion that I get from you

You've got the kind of loving that can be so smooth

Gimme your heart, make it real

Or else forget about it

Or else forget about it...

Or else forget about it...

Or else forget about it...

Gimme you your heart, make it real

Or else forget about it

*"muñequita": dim. "muñeca", bonequinha