Letra de El club del cha-cha-cha (en ingles)

Every Sunday to midnight,
the rhythm Cha-cha-cha is listened,
nobody knows as the hours to happen,
dancing in the club of the cha-cha-cha,

Move your waist moon oh, if!
give me a little bit more than your heat.

And we dance soft, apretadito,
very despacito, the rich rhythm,
of the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha.

When the happiness of it transforms in night,
the rhythm cha-cha-cha is listened,
the Latin passion incites the body,
dancing in the club of the cha-cha-cha.

And we dance soft, apretadito,
very despacito, the rich rhythm,
of the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha.

(Bridge)

And we dance soft, apretadito,
very despacito, the rich rhythm,
of the cha-cha-cha,
dancing the cha-cha-cha (x8)