Negra Murguera (part. Mex Urtizberea y Agarrate Catalina)

How a Kurd wakes up
Ruined in a fountain
He gets up and starts to remember
The already distant events of the previous night
A black woman, a cloud of dust and a roll

You are the murga that is born in the heart of the malón
Of the race that distills this sweat
With a patched eye and a piece of heart
When passion becomes pure fat

Murga murguera
Ditch water, sidewalk skin
Take me with you

To the mundane suburb that has no ranking
Where they paint good, bad, what do I know?
Sadness is a glass that also broke
That day he randomly dribbled her

Murga murguera
Ditch water, sidewalk skin
Take me with you
Murga murguera
Under your starry sky the manes are shaking
Take me with you

Play until your hands bleed
Play until your hands bleed
Play until your hands bleed
To play until

In the middle of the hangover
The murga tries to sing very slowly
But it is a vague lament
Similar to the wind that makes you think

Muse minusa that brings me inspiration
I swear I won't leave my drum
Because seeing you brunette is such a nice feeling
I only play so you can dance

Black murguera
Get on the bandstand and move your hips
Take me with you

On the street they already say that I was not who I am
And what do you want? If tenderness sprouted from me
And these sweet verses that stole your dance
They are the irrefutable proof of a love

Black murguera
Get on the bandstand and move your hips
Take me with you
Black murguera
From the blue moon your skirt can be seen
That breaks the pain

And it makes me want to put my foot in it
And it makes me want to put my foot in it
And it makes me want to put my foot in it

And it makes me want to (black murguera)
And it makes me want to (black murguera)
And it makes me want to (black murguera)
And it makes me want to (black murguera)
And it makes me want to

He while he returns home
Review the steps you need to take
And blame it on drunkenness
Having forgotten the black woman (where, Camilo? Where?)
In a bar