Las Calaveras

Black Simon died
The fruit seller of the town
How they loved that black man
Throughout the population

And an old pipe smoker died
Which pipe smoker
The landowner of the town
And they buried both of them
In the same cemetery
And they buried both of them
In the same cemetery

Look what a coincidence
If they go to the grave
Look what a coincidence
If they go to the tomb

Take it, Colombia

The rich man was given a carriage
The black man a simple coffin
Adorned with flowers
From black Seferina
And a funeral march
I see passing by
And a funeral march
I see passing by
And I followed behind
To witness it immediately

And the cast concluded
Because the night arrived
And the two deceased were sleeping
The little black man and the pipe smoker
And the two deceased were sleeping
In an eternal slumber

After some time passed
To finish my story
I went to the cemetery
And found two skulls
They had no nose
But I know they were white
They had no nose
But I know they were white
And what happened, if in the end, camera

All the skulls are white
Multicolored on the outside
Inside, only one color
All the skulls are white
No matter how you die
If it's just a joke
All the skulls are white
Like the fat man and the little black man
The fruit seller and the pipe smoker
All the skulls are white
No no no, there's no difference in race
Nor in religion
All the skulls are white
It's the color of yours and mine
Like that of the whole world
All the skulls are white

That from the cemetery
A true message
All the skulls are white
So... So get yourself together, man

All the skulls are white
Take advantage of what's left, man
And don't miss the opportunity
All the skulls are white
If in the end, what remains of you
Of Roberto, of Luis, or of me
Is the skull
All the skulls are white
Notice for what reason
There are so many skulls
All the skulls are white
If they take you to the pantheon
And you don't know what's left
All the skulls are white