Por Culpa Del Diablo - Los Nocheros

Que pasará

No escuchó cantar

Ni los grillos al atardecer

Callados los bagualeros

Tal vez queriendo, tal vez sin querer

Ni el viento salamanquero

Sopló para no dejarse ver

Sin carnaval

Seguro han de ver

Calaveras llorando de amor

La pena de andar solitos

Ahogando el grito en algun rincón

Sin lunas que los apañen

Ni fuego ardiendo en el socavón

Que macana con el carnaval

No quiere ni oir su opinión

Mandinga robó la albahaca

Y a cambio quiere entregarle una flor

Por culpa del mismo diablo

Sin carnaval he quedado yo

No encontrarás

Un alma sin paz

Donde pueda su cola meter

Desangra su poderío

No encuentra vino para ofrecer

La noche le hace la contra

Apuradita para amanecer

El carnaval

No va a perdonar

Al que vino a robarle su amor

Secretos de algún febrero

Me han confesado que fue por error

Que el diablo anda arrepentido

Y de rodillas pidiendo perdón

What will happen

She did not hear singing

Not even the crickets at sunset

The bagualeros are silent

Maybe wanting, maybe unintentionally

Not even the salamanquero wind

She blew so as not to be seen

no carnival

Sure they have to see

skulls crying with love

The pain of walking alone

drowning out the scream in some corner

No moons to cover them

Nor fire burning in the sinkhole

What a club with the carnival

She doesn't even want to hear your opinion

Mandinka stole the basil

And in return she wants to give him a flower

because of the devil himself

Without carnival I have been left

you will not find

a soul without peace

Where can his tail stick

bleed your might

Can't find wine to offer

The night does the opposite

hurry to dawn

The carnival

will not forgive

The one who came to steal his love

Secrets of some February

They have confessed to me that it was by mistake

that the devil is repentant

And on my knees asking for forgiveness