Club Cabaret was largely a band effort. Arturo came in with a few horn lines around which the song was constructed. The lyrics were inspired by a Milton's Paradise Lost, and the idea of Satan as an angel whose ego and creative drive made it impossible for him to play the role of a subordinate. "

Lying here, beneath old skies, as new clouds waterfall,
Across the sea two strangers dance the grand celestial ball.
As the wind whispers the world away,
this romance won't stand the light of day.
Light the shadows of our fears
underneath the passing vale.
When the stars

Fumamos la hierba buena, fumamosla!
Fumamos la hierba buena, fumamosla!
Fumamos la hierba buena, fumamosla!
Hierba pa la medicina
Cañamo pa ropa si
Las semillas pa comida
Todo pa la gente, Y
Gasoline pa los coches
Electricidad y mas,
Plastico sin petroleo

!LaDon! ?Me puedes cortar el pelo?
!LaDon! ?Me puedes cortar el pelo?
El tiempo pasa, aunque estamos aqui' o alla'
En ninguna cosa no me puedo asegurar
Que el mundo no va a parar girando
Y a veces me parece que ya ha pasado
Dia por dia yo soy esclavo para el patron
Pe

Te encontre tu, encantadora
Pronto estuve pensando en ti
Musica bella, oimos juntos
Mi corazon cayo en el tuyo
Contigo yo solo veo flores
Contigo yo no siento dolor
Contigo yo conozco el cosmos
Contigo yo me siento amor

Just the thought of you my dear,
As the dawn grows gray,
Makes the morning stars appear,
At the break of day. As I stop to contemplate
The meaning of these words,
Your name is sung across the sky
By a thousand birds.
[Chorus]
I don't want to sleep
I cannot eat