E, Ella..
Ella
Bella estrella
Tan bella
Dababadeia
Ella
Bella estrella
Tan bella
Dababadeia
Her dark and silky skin
Her love is blowing in the wind
Her touch is on his mind
Her love is all the time
As she looks into his eyes
And fill him up with butterflies
She leads him deep inside
And so they fly into the night

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