Radamel (part. Radamel)

Wrapped up in wine
Your song sends shivers through the night

And to the guitar squad, your voice
Hides it with the morning star
And to the guitar squad, your voice
Hides it with the morning star

Guitarist in love
Hugging poverty tight

Look at the sky crying for yesterday
The stars with sadness
Look at the sky crying for yesterday
The stars with sadness

All alone like a lost soul
Coquito Cáceres sings

Singing through the pain, his voice
From his tormented bohemia
Singing through the pain, his voice
From his tormented bohemia