Bel Plaine
Walter Castillo
I can hear the wind song that healsNaked feet on the dirty sand, I kneel downWe made the promise that we would take it allSo grab your things it's there, just burst it allA silhouette with a baseball hat appearsWhile I'm still twirling with the art of South AmericaThe giant vessel is now a lightning bugSailing to the ice of AntarcticaLet's go to town and screamPuerto ViejoScarecrows and bums are awakeWe'll find themOnly one night to make the best of a mysteryI know the story, I don't lack braveryWalter Castillo leads us, a joyous gangTelling us his tales of costume jewelleryLet's go to town and screamPuerto ViejoScarecrows and bums are awakeWe'll find themRambling the streets and the dog with the kicky twitchLetras de cancionesPsychedelic cats playing with rats in a colorful ditchLet's go to town and screamPuerto ViejoScarecrows and bums are awakeWe'll find them
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