…grouds of people, You all have a countryside lifes, the city like doesnt excite, you all have the same groups as young lifes, you all have morging sickness, you are all rondo, like they say it in spanish, when they…

…sky's falling up The wind wraps itself with my lungs The sea that we saw was a desert of snowfall The children of frost marched into the deadly dawn In their great awe they found an old seesaw And as they got on, the…

…Next In line In yuor face tragn of the lost…

…When there's no life around, she makes the desert bloom Her face is the sun, and the summer is in her womb The wind wipes away the dirt from her head It's time to move when the leaves land She flies like the swans of…

…, the other is in, the other is out, like cats, they need their own space, to stay in life. All the anger gets in the nerves, you live like it everything is too much, you like the bitter of it.…

…of kind and so mind numbing It's kind of like losing touch And I can't find me inside I hide in an empty smile And I have left me behind In words that aren't mine The scene, the scene - the screen's endless In style in…

…times, under the spanish sun. When I was young and wild, and wanted only take the sun. Laying by the beach, near costa del sol highway, sitting at your new car, trying to find a way back, to the airport, after being on the beach, drinking some sangria, and having some fun, and time in the cafeterias.…

…I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of…