| Song | Puerto |
| Artist | Calexico |
| Album | Algiers |
| Lupita’s ‘gonna weave a path to the land up north‘ | |
| Gonna find her way through the thick of it all | |
| Looking at the lights dancing in the sky | |
| Hoping for a fallen star“ | |
| Me consuelo viendo estrellas bailando en el puerto” | |
| Brought them gold from the country to help cure their illness | |
| But they landed with only one purpose for conquest | |
| Though there’s still this wave of unsettling hunger that never disappears | |
| Rigo working one, two, three different jobs | |
| And when he comes back home he welds into the night | |
| Builds an air balloon for his pickup truck‘ | |
| Gonna fly up and over the wall | |
| If everything stays exactly the same | |
| Then nothing can move and nothing can change“ | |
| Me siento ese pájaro que danza sobre el puerto” | |
| Carried ships from the sea up over the mountains | |
| The warriors fell to their knees by the invisible virus | |
| And still you can feel this wave of unsettling anger that never disappears | |
| She’s talking on the phone in the heart of town | |
| To her Bachata | |
| Mama in the heart of the world | |
| Saying “please come back to | |
| Santo Domingo | |
| Why you gotta be so far away” | |
| If everyone stays exactly the same | |
| Then no one can move and no one can change“ | |
| Amo ver la | |
| Luna vacilando en el puerto” | |
| No one fortelling the depth and type of destruction | |
| Nor the sadness trapped on the tongue of | |
| MalincheQuetzalcoatl feathers strewn out over the altar | |
| Blood running down the pyramid steps in the morning | |
| Codices lost to a language that’s been broken | |
| There’s this growing sense of impending anger that never disappears“ | |
| Ninguna entrada , queda en el puerto” |
| Lupita' s ' gonna weave a path to the land up north' | |
| Gonna find her way through the thick of it all | |
| Looking at the lights dancing in the sky | |
| Hoping for a fallen star" | |
| Me consuelo viendo estrellas bailando en el puerto" | |
| Brought them gold from the country to help cure their illness | |
| But they landed with only one purpose for conquest | |
| Though there' s still this wave of unsettling hunger that never disappears | |
| Rigo working one, two, three different jobs | |
| And when he comes back home he welds into the night | |
| Builds an air balloon for his pickup truck' | |
| Gonna fly up and over the wall | |
| If everything stays exactly the same | |
| Then nothing can move and nothing can change" | |
| Me siento ese pá jaro que danza sobre el puerto" | |
| Carried ships from the sea up over the mountains | |
| The warriors fell to their knees by the invisible virus | |
| And still you can feel this wave of unsettling anger that never disappears | |
| She' s talking on the phone in the heart of town | |
| To her Bachata | |
| Mama in the heart of the world | |
| Saying " please come back to | |
| Santo Domingo | |
| Why you gotta be so far away" | |
| If everyone stays exactly the same | |
| Then no one can move and no one can change" | |
| Amo ver la | |
| Luna vacilando en el puerto" | |
| No one fortelling the depth and type of destruction | |
| Nor the sadness trapped on the tongue of | |
| MalincheQuetzalcoatl feathers strewn out over the altar | |
| Blood running down the pyramid steps in the morning | |
| Codices lost to a language that' s been broken | |
| There' s this growing sense of impending anger that never disappears" | |
| Ninguna entrada , queda en el puerto" |