A Streetcar named Desire

(blues)



A streetcar named desire

Ran over my life



Chorus:

Flores, flores para los muertos

Flores para los muertos (por favor)



Have you ever rode the streetcar named desire?

You've always used the kindness of strangers

So ride, ride for the last time the streetcar named desire

Ride the New Orleans streetcar named desire



Chorus:

Flores, flores para los muertos

Flores para los muertos (por favor)



You'll hear the shot as the music ends

Hide, hide behind the curtain but you cannot escape

The streetcar named desire

You cannot stop the fire inside, the fire

You cannot escape the streetcar named desire



Chorus:

Flores, flores para los muertos

Flores para los muertos (por favor)



Well ride, ride for the last time the streetcar named desire