It was a fiesta down in Mexico, And so I stopped a while to see the show; I knew that frenesi meant “Please love me,” And I could say frenesi. A handsome cabellero caught my eye; I stood enchanted as he wandered by, And never knowing that it came from me, I gently sighed “frenesi.” Bridge: He stopped and raised his eyes to mine, His lips just pleaded to be kissed; His eyes were soft as candleshine, So how was I to resist? And now without a heart to call my own, A greater happiness I've never known, Because his kisses are for me alone Who wouldn't say “frenesi?”