Los Draculatecas

You know who I saw, you won't believe me
One Sunday I ran into him
With his gentleman's hair, tucking in his shirt even to say hello
The piano is always the same
Character flower says he's fine, he left me a phone and left
He got lost on the street where I found him on the street that leads to yesterday
My murga is lost where I left it the kids watch me come back

Lailai-lailai-lai
We are the Draculatecas and a song
We are going to sing to you with these crooked buckets
And painted cans from our murga

I went to the museum to check
I stopped alone in the field
You can't spin back the swift sword of infinity

But speed is relative
When Julito threw the stone
Break the barrier of reality
And those glasses really see you

Lailai-lailai-lai

Every now and then Pepe gives me a little joy, he calls me or I meet him somewhere
And he tells me that he walks with the intention
Planning that barbecue
But for now we never met
And that is being organized
Since the murga was dismantled
It must be that the meat rose

Lailai-lailai-lai, lailai-lailai-lai
(Come on Pepe, leave it)
Lailai-lailai-lai

They say that lettuce lives in Montreal another
That they saw him in the meadow
He was a cuirassier or Pentecostal
Communist White or Colorado

Everything they say may be true
It may be a lie and I don't care
I want to see him one day to talk
And let no one tell us to be quiet

Lailaialiala
The curler screaming like a fool standing on tiptoe in Laiva
July's freight returning crooked
Aldo in the mega, singing the couplet

Skinny Carini, Icho and Nino
The baby's glass and up comes the hurricane
The sister of the cano Miguel pico fino and the napo saying that we are going
To succeed

Lailai-lailai-lai, lailai-lailai-lai
(That's napo that)
Lailai-lailai-lai

The Cuban surfer looking at the test
The lame guy and the beto in the new wave vibe
Polo and cello racing horses
The old king passed by quietly smoking

I went up Luis Antonio and Marta yelled at him
Little Andres grew up, they call him Andrés
Tomorrow the ant leaves the visit
Camilo and the greter already know which one it is
Lailai-lailai-lai
We don't know which one it is, guys?

The street was blocked at the Anzani dance
My uncle Miguel dresses as a mummy
The Toto and the Chicho in the Valley Brawls
The willi with mines bigger than him

The dairyman is heard whistling in the air
And the rat that marks the lime line
Sitting on the wall
The nacho is the devil
And Marcelo Paz's spider jar

Lailai-lailai-lai, lailai-lailai-lai

Black Hugo came out
The pines are already ringing
Carlitos and the monkey learn kung fu
The highest third is Pauline
Yamandú's Superman suit

Leo and Mati at the bakery
Calling mustache by kicking the gate
Pepper on a boat that would never return
Gabo shot on television

Lailai-lailai-lai, lailai-lailai-lai

The Draculatekas are leaving
The smile of Diving

A flower on the barreada
And the farewell of this murguero

From the Smiling Chorizo
What a name for a toothpick holder
The draculatekas come out
Two stages for February
A murga with starlets
Where has my God been seen?

A kiss for Laurita
For Carla
And to flee
To Forfai
Fat Carmen
To Huguito the hairdresser
And to the beast of summer that I had left in me
The inkwell
For Bruno
Black Ana
Glass
And for the entire neighborhood
The Draculatekas are leaving
The smile, the smile of Diving