Carnaval En Munich

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's not something improvised, but already studied
it's what they taught me: for everyone it's the same
life is a carnival (that I hadn't dreamed of)
life is a carnival (that I hadn't dreamed of)

Here come the masks, The Comets and The Twist
they bring a huge package, everyone jumps, they're happy
everyone wonders: What do they have in their hands?
but you'll never know
things that the kids have, hidden intentions
behind beautiful smiles
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Follow the parade, listen to me... you won't lose anything
don't take off your mask or they'll catch you
run, run, run (they'll catch you)
beware of the man (who wants you for himself!)
beware of the man (who wants you for himself!)

Run, run, run (let's all go to Israel)
beware of the man (who wants you for himself!)
run, run, run (let's all go to Israel)
beware of the man (who wants you for himself!)

Follow the parade, follow it, listen to me
go and tell him: Don't stop running
whistles, rattles, sirens and hits
holy land, star of Bethlehem

We are the South Americans, we play rattles
tropical rhythms with cuica and delay
maracas, South Americans, buchacas, petacas
we are the South Americans, what are we going to do
...And so it was said... the South American... what a mystery!