Patrycja Adamczak - Gorące disco

Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, Bimba with us.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, summer wakes up.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, disco with mosquitoes.
Colored dream world is calling you.

Sea, beach, wind, want to have fun with us.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, again.
Colorful world, the sun above their heads.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, invites us.

Summer so loves us, noses and face burns.
I do not know where Latin style awakens in us today.
Bim bom dance world as the carousel and the wind.
The sun gave us a sign so zabimbajmy (nie wiem jak przetlumaczyć) so again.

Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, Bimba with us.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, summer wakes up.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, disco with mosquitoes.
Colored dream world is calling you.

From the sky puff heat, sweat flowing.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, the sun and us.
The time now mad, even for stupidity.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, try and you.

Throw in the play, summer has kidnapped us to dance.
Where your heart is torn, crazy nights and days.
Yes, if that delights the taste of ice all over the world again.
The sun gives us a sign, so the choir Bimba so.

Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, Bimba with us.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, summer wakes up.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, disco with mosquitoes.
Colored dream world is calling you.

Wind danced around me, like a touch of warm lips.
He wants to kidnap me and turn the whole world.

Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, Bimba with us.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, summer wakes up.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, disco with mosquitoes.
Colored dream world is calling you.

Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, Bimba with us.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, summer wakes up.
Bim bam bom, bim bam boom, disco with mosquitoes.
Colored dream world is calling you.