It's four forty in the afternoon
You invited me to a party, girl
To know what I was up to
If when I was little they'd dance with me at home
And I called my cousin Juan Para
So that he would teach me a step
One of those that are in fashion
A DJ played bachata, love
On the turntable where the heart spins
And your eyes looked at me
And we laughed for no reason
And we started to spin
And I went over the steps
From Juan Para in the mirror
A DJ played bachata, love
On the turntable where the heart spins
And your eyes looked at me
And we laughed for no reason
And we started to spin
A DJ played bachata, love
On the turntable where the heart spins
And your eyes looked at me
And we laughed for no reason
And we started to spin
A DJ played bachata, love
A DJ played bachata, love, love