This one is based on a true story It's called Happyland It was on a summer night She says, a year ago today Packed, the place was packed The chicos lookin' for some play He wore a satin shirt And said a prayer to Yemaya And he was calm and handsome As they squeezed through to the bar The girls were in tight dresses Just like sweets in cellophane Everyone was there, Sabroson from Spanish Harlem And luz from Camaguey In her hand a single rose In her mouth a razorblade Hot, the place was hot Too many people to be safe She says It was our night Watch us seize the day And dance it all away Bailamos, esa noche, bailamos In Happyland It was on a summer night She says, it was a year ago Packed, the place was packed But where else were they gonna go And then she heard the screams And saw the smoke come down And then it really turned into The hottest club in town She remembers all the firetrucks And that maldito TV crew And he, he didn't make it So, "Mi amor, this song's for you" She's got red shoes on her feet And a red smile on her face And people say she's loca To go back into that place She says, this is my night Watch me seize the day And dance it all away Bailare, esta noche, bailare In Happyland Bailare, esa noche, bailare In Happyland In Happyland Happyland © POKAZUKA LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com