Blumana
Ruben Rada
Blumana
Always at concerts
Strange things happen
I'm very afraid
That the bad will come
Play, black Rada
Play, the crowd shouts
Play and sing calmly
Nothing happens here
I came with my girlfriend
She was having a great time
Listening to the concert
I lost her at the entrance
Play, black Rada
Play, the crowd shouts
Play and sing calmly
Nothing happens here
The concert ended
Two in the morning
I get on the bus
And hug the bad
Play, black Rada
Play, the crowd shouts
Play and sing calmly
Nothing happens here