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Cumbia para el Final de los Tiempos

Todas las noches de luna llena
Recorre las calles del puerto con su guitarra
El espectro de una dama alta y traje colorido
Ella busca los niños sonambulos
Que merodean sin rumbo por el malecon
Para hechizarlos con su encanto y su voz
Ahi viene
Aparece
La ruiseñora

Sobre las ruinas de un monasterio
Se abren las puertas de un cementerio
Sobre las ruines de un monasterio
Se abren las puertas de un cementerio

Vas por aqui
Vas por alla
Vas por aqui
Vas, vas, vas vara vas

A media noche se abre una tumba
Sale un esqueleto bailando una cumbia
A media noche se abre una tumba
Sale un esqueleto bailando una cumbia

Vas por aqui
Vas por alla
Vas por aqui
Vas vas tumba ra vas

Con agua sucia le lavan los pies
Los esqueletos preparan el cafe
Con agua sucia le lavan los pies
Los esqueletos preparan el cafe

Vas por aqui
Vas por alla
Vas por aqui
Vas vas vas vara vas

Con la sotana de un viejo cura
Los esqueletos preparan la verdura
Con la sotana de un viejo cura
Los esqueletos preparan la verdura

Vas por aqui
Vas por alla
Vas por aqui
Vas vas tumba ra vas

Con una tibia y un perone
Se arregla las uñas maria salome
Con una tibia y un perone
Se arregla las uñas maria salome

Vas por aqui
Cas por alla
Vas por aqui
Vas vas vas vara vas

Con mocos secos de un recien nacido
Los esqueletos preparan el cocido
Con mocos secos de un recien nacido
Los esqueletos preparan el cocido

Vas por aqui
Vas por alla
Vas por aqui
Vas por alla

A media noche se abre una tumba
Sale un esqueleto bailando la cumbia
A media noche se abre una tumba
Sale un esqueleto bailando una cumbia

Vas por aqui
Vas por alla
Vas por aqui
Vas vas vas vara vas

Cumbia for the End of Days

On all nights the moon is full
You roam the streets of the port with your guitar
The ghost of a tall lady in a colorful frock
She looks for sleepwalking children
Who wander aimlessly along the promenade
To bewitch them with her charm and her voice
Oh, here she comes
She appears
The nightingale

On the ruins of an abbey
The gates to a cemetery creak open
On the ruins of an abbey
The gates to a cemetery creak open

You'll go this way
You'll go that way
You'll go this way
You'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there

At midnight, a tomb bursts open
Out comes a skeleton dancing a cumbia
At midnight, a tomb bursts open
Out comes a skeleton dancing a cumbia

You'll go this way
You'll go that way
You'll go this way
You'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get to the tomb

They wash its feet with dirty water
The skeletons make the coffee
They wash its feet with dirty water
The skeletons make the coffee

You'll go this way
You'll go that way
You'll go this way
You'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there

With the habit of an old priest
The skeletons prepare the vegetables
With the habit of an old priest
The skeletons prepare the vegetables

You'll go this way
You'll go that way
You'll go this way
You'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get to the tomb

With a tibia and a fibula
Maria Salome grooms her nails
With a tibia and a fibula
Maria Salome grooms her nails

You'll go this way
You'll go that way
You'll go this way
You'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there

With the dried mucus of a newborn
The skeletons make the stew
With the dried mucus of a newborn
The skeletons make the stew

You'll go this way
You'll go that way
You'll go this way
You'll go that way

At midnight, a tomb bursts open
Out comes a skeleton dancing the cumbia
At midnight, a tomb bursts open
Out comes a skeleton dancing a cumbia

You'll go this way
You'll go that way
You'll go this way
You'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there, you'll get there