Desde que llegaste, no me quema el frio Me hierve la sangre, oigo mis latidos Desde que llegaste, ser feliz es mi vicio Contemplar la luna, mi mejor oficio
: They will lock you up and throw away the key Where no one will ever find you. You were sent to destroy the world You were meant to be the end of hope
They will lock you up and throw away the key Where no one will ever find you. You were sent to destroy the world You were meant to be the end of hope
Ci sara ci sara e di una buona ragione ci sara e di una lunga questione in questo mondo che gia si muove io lo sento gia, io lo vedo gia so che ci sara
