Duende Garrapata

That tick elf
that gets among the people
lives its grace and its rhythm
with the dirty mat
and its broken horn.
From far away comes a ship hey say it's been sailing for thirteen years
the winds smell like lard
new cargo to smear my lyrics.
Take the bread and the basket
and let's go, it's boiling
slowly and with destination
to the green stick.
Take the time, jump the fence
and let's go in rhythm
because tonight is a bandit
and I want to see you dream.
That tick elf
that gets among the people
lives its grace and its rhythm
with the dirty mat
and its broken horn.
If he sees hunger approaching
he asks for a sandwich from the statue in the square
Mr. Paco dresses in white
the one who takes care of the horses dresses in yellow.
Take the bread and the basket
and let's go, it's boiling
with the silver paper he boils the potatoes
to the green stick.
Take the time, jump the fence
and let's go in rhythm
because tonight is a bandit
and I want to see you dream.
That tick elf
that gets among the people
lives its grace and its rhythm
with the dirty mat
and its broken horn.