Carmen
ESMERALDA
What can I do? I don't know what to do
Where to turn.
I feel like everything that happens is my fault.
These are my wills.
Where is the money I must earn?
I see my children and my eyes are filled with salt.
Let's go to the Santero.
He'll help me, I am certain.
Sometimes we need to see behind the curtain.
When we come to the end of the Santa Cruz road.
There's a path across the meadow.
Fence of cactus hides
The painted house of a Santero.
© 1997 Paul Simon y Derek Walcott(BMI)Discografía - Pagina Principal