Description
This track is like when your grandfather goes to a club... and drags half the dance floor with him. There's no rush, no pretension - just the confidence that life goes on as long as your feet keep moving and your smile stays plastered on your face. This isn't about nostalgia or “young at heart.” It's about how the respected señor has plenty of vitamins and is like Superman with castanets in the viejoteca. He doesn't just dance - he does it suavecito, with a grace that young people can only dream of. The song smiles, squints, clicks its heels and seems to say: “The secret is not to stop. Even if your passport has long been asking for retirement.”