She discovered
what's up in the alley?
he could not stand the affection
and he corresponded, canting
the talking serenades
of missing things
Of things to do
songs with forgiveness, love
but before dawn
the calm broke?
There were three in the window?
She, the moon and a guy?
that his wings ruffled
Will not you believe me? telling him
than the moon tan?
is what gives you away
?have you ever seen
a wounded woman without God?
he starts the cry from the deepest of his pain
You may give me
the most bitter drink of your cup of goodbye
but you'll take away your lime from my alley,
because to oblivion I invite
Oblivion, forget it
to oblivion I invite
But pa? tell it well,
there is a drunk
who lives in the bar of a bar (in the corner)
and for a drink he sings to you:
-to my opinion
they are still very wide
the pinches windows
At the time he left
Qued? Silently the alley
and on the wall I painted:
You may give me
the most bitter drink of your cup of goodbye
but you'll take your lime from my alley,
because to oblivion I invite
You may give me
the most bitter drink of your cup of goodbye
but you'll take your fault, your reproaches
and your damn goodbye
because to oblivion I invite
Oblivion, forget it
to oblivion I invite
Only among all we can make this a better place :)