Vayaye

Vayaye, this is music of bright funny sunshine Vayaye, when this is way to fly to the skyline There are lips, there are eyes This is you, this is me Excuse me, Sir Drop your gun, break your hate Sing with me Vayaye Vayaye, this is rhythm of funny emotions Come with me Drink with me Set of magic love potions This is day, this is night This is you, this is me Sometimes, somewhere If you want to Spread your love Sing with me Vayaye