See that
It's like a rope
of sadness and joy
That jumps in the air
Foot down, foot up
Until you die
It's not good to stretch it or it gets too loose
Bamba is the right count
Like a dance, back and forth
That keeps the way open
It's not techno,
it's not samba It's the dance of having and not having
It's the dance of the Bamba rope Jump now for love,
it gives,
it gives
Even if your luck is a loser You never stop jumping
You're too high, don't be afraid to fall
To be unhappy, happy is 100%
Only, only, only one step until you're happy
Dance on the Bamba rope It's not techno,
it's not samba
It's the dance of having and not
having It's the dance on the Bamba rope
It's not techno,
it's not samba It's the dance of having and not having
It's the dance of having and not
having It's the dance of the Bamba rope