Letra da Música Elita (Feat. Michael Bublé & Sebastián Yatra) de Gary Barlow

There's a girl from Brazil
She was born to move her hips
Can't keep her feet still
Always looking for attention
She uses her eyes
To turn a small flame into a fire
She's a girl from a town
Where nobody knows your name
Where nobody's found
No one's ever seen the bright lights
Now where she spends every night
She danced her way to a better life

I gotta leave
Cos It's bad thing
She gonna make me do the things that she wanna do
It feels so good
When it's a bad thing
But when the lights go down
Come on Elita wave your crown

And the crowd shouts Elita
Oh come out where we can see ya
Now the night is ready for ya
One dance and we'll be singing Hallelujah
Now the crowd they are screaming
Letting out what they are feeling
It's so hot don't get too near
Number one señorita
Oh Elita

It's kind of hard to find somebody from this part of the World
After your looking at her body and your starting to tell
That you're falling in love
And it feels like a drug
You've got nothing to lose
You've got something to tell

She can be cold, cold
Digging for gold
She doesn't wanna keep a man
Doesn't wanna be sold
She had a ticket to a life that is hard to resist
She rewrote wrote the book and added a twist

I gotta leave
Cos It's bad thing
She gonna make me do the things that she wanna do
It feels so good
Want her so badly
But when the lights go down
Come on Elita wave your crown

So look out beware
Like a do or dare
She'll fight for her rights she'll do whatever it takes