Mi camello
Albert Pla
My Camel
How beautiful the daytime atmosphere
In the industrial park at ten
A guy waits for me in front of the S.E.A.T
Who knows how to make me very happy
He knows I'm an old cat
You know that about me
He doesn't want trouble, everything is very clear
Your pitching is always like that
Think of me when you're clean
Think of me with all the money
Think of me when you're clean
Take me with you, take me with you
Oh my god, how I love my camels
Oh my god, how I love my camels
And I make my law and I make my trap
I live the war of poison
I am like this, I am happy
Eternally all mine
Think of me when you're clean
Think of me with all the money
Think of me when you're clean
Take me with you, take me with you
Oh my god, how I love my camels
Oh my god, how I love my camels
