Siga El Corso

That columbine put dark circles under her eyes
Smoke from the bonfire of his heart
And that marchioness with the crazy laugh
She painted her mouth for kissing a clown

Cross from the box to the car
The nervous and fine serpentine
As a picturesque brooch on the carnival night
I want to know you, know where you are going

Happy little mask, you shout at me as you pass by
What are you doing? Do you know me? Bye, bye, bye
I am the mysterious little woman of your desire

Don't fake your voice anymore, take down the mask
Your eyes, along the corso, are looking for my anxiety
Your laughter hurts me, show me how you are
Behind your deviations, the whole year is carnival

With loud mockery
The bugle of a perky organdy lady sounds
And between laughter and mockery, beautiful Maragata
She swears that her passion for me is killing her

Under the funny posters the faithful pass by
Of the joyful God and they are setting him on fire
To the world its bells the carnival