Cometa De La Farola
Jaime Roos
Kite from the Streetlight
Come on, it’s blowing sideways
Don’t let it fall
It sews and it paints
And it’s looking so good
It pulls and it pulls
And it’s looking so fine
Rag skirts keeping the beat
Light rods that know how to fly
Come on, be slick, it reaches the sun
Kite from the streetlight
Girl from Rodó Park
It sews and it paints
And it’s looking so good
It pulls and it pulls
And it’s looking so fine
Grew up wild in the southern wind
Violet painted in some blue sky
Come on, be slick, it reaches the sun
Pulls and it pulls and climbs with the kite
My love is gone
Oh, it pulls and it pulls and rises
And I’m off to the clouds
Oh, it pulls and it pulls and climbs with the violet
My love is gone
Oh, it pulls and it pulls and rises
And I’m off to the clouds
The murga of the Ghost Train
Drum and cymbals, champion
It sews and it paints
And it’s looking so good
It pulls and it pulls
And it’s looking so fine
Rag skirts keeping the beat
Light rods that know how to fly
Come on, be slick, it reaches the sun
Pulls and it pulls and climbs
