Road Artists
From Verbena to Carnival
The Gale
Ariza and his Combo (Víctor Salamanca)
The gale comes knocking down the stick (Bis)
Listen to me my mom, where I catch myself (Bis)
The gale, it comes knocking down the roof (Bis)
Oh my mom, where do I go (Bis)
Where do I go, mommy, where do I hide (Bis)
Where I hide, where I go (Bis)
I throw myself to the ground, let my leather break (Bis)
What I feel is my hat (Bis)
The gale is knocking me down house (Bis)
Oh my mommy, but what a threat (Bis)
The gale is coming knocking down coconuts (Bis)
Oh my mommy, where do I stand (Bis)
Where I hide, mommy, where do I hide (Bis)
Where do I hide, where do I hide (Bis)
I throw myself on the ground, let my leather break (Bis)
What I feel is my hat (Bis)
(Transcribed by Carlos G. Coronell C., 1997)

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