Colombo Supremo
Colombo Supremo
Domincan Republic
Secret Agent
Here he comes
To save the country
In his leather jacket
He’s lookin’ studly.
It’s been much worse
Since the rape
His night-terrors
He couldn’t escape.
‘Til this moment
I’ve not seen a man
With an exotic tan
He’s a superman
Here he comes to save the country.
Here he comes!
His far-out stories
Need no alibis
A clear conscience
He never lies.
Many talents, he’d proudly show it
A smooth salsa dancer
And a romantic poet
Full of energy
And constantly hyper
If you trip and fall
He’ll scream out ‘sniper!’
On a restless soul
There rises a sun
Wandering until
Our freedom is won.
He’s wandering.