Concrete Carnival

Walking down the avenue, concrete under feet,
Hearing rhythm in the traffic, making life complete.
Escucha el sonido , the city starts to sing,
Every scratch and whisper is a broken string.
We don't need a stage, no, we don't need a light,
Just the moon above us and the heat of night.

[Chorus]
It's a Concrete Carnival, baila con mi gente ,
Spinning round the corner, feeling so content.
Guitarra y bajo , mixing up the soul,
Lost inside the rhythm, losing all control.
Oh, mi ciudad , you are the art we play,
Dancing through the shadows till the break of day.

Glass breaking like a snare drum, wind inside the wire,
Fuego en la calle , setting hearts on fire.
No fancy synthesizers, just the sounds we find,
Leaving all the worry and the stress behind.
Uno, dos, tres , move your body slow,
Let the static wash you, let the garden grow.

Susurros en el muro … whispers in the wall…
Can you hear the music? Can you hear the call?
Silencio… then the beat drops back again.

[Chorus]
It's a Concrete Carnival, baila con mi gente ,
Spinning round the corner, feeling so content.
Guitarra y bajo , mixing up the soul,
Lost inside the rhythm, losing all control.
Oh, mi ciudad , you are the art we play,
Dancing through the shadows till the break of day.

Hasta ma;ana … Concrete Carnival…
El ritmo sigue … the rhythm goes on…
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