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 reason. The step in my groove. And if you say 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. Well that's the same as the emotion that I get from you. You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth. Give me 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 on the radio. You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow. Turning you round and round. And if you say 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. Well that's the same as the emotion that I get from you. You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth. Give me your heart make it real. Or else forget about it. And it's just like the ocean under the moon. Well that's the same as the emotion that I get from you. You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth. Give me your heart make it real. Or else forget about it