13 March 2009 
Let yourself go in this fabulous outrageously 70s Latin love ballad.
A tribute to feathered hair, bell bottoms and lots and lots of blue eyeshadow.
Feel free to croon along with this hyper-suntanned Latin king of schmaltz (no one has to know but you and your oven).
…And if you have a little girl growing up too fast on you, shedding a tear or two will be just fine.
