Corcel

Today my guitar
He has the bearing of a steed
That does not tire
It looks for passion amongst my skin
And if he hooks it
It'll show you my faithful song
That does not stain
Neither for love nor for pleasure

Again, learning to be better
Better than yesterday
Again, with my steed
Again, learning, learning to be better
Better than yesterday
Again, with my steed (with my steed)
With my steed (with my steed)

And if I don't learn
They are looking for me in hell
And if I get lost
With my steed I am running

And if I don't learn
They are looking for me in hell
And if I get lost
I go with my steed (with my steed)
With my steed (with my steed)

And again, learning
Learning to be better
Better than yesterday
Again, with my steed (with my steed)
And again, learning
Learning to be better
Better than yesterday
Again with my steed (with my steed)
With my steed (with my steed)

And again, learning
Learning to be better
Better than yesterday
With my steed (with my steed)
And again, learning
Learning to be better
Better than yesterday
With my steed (with my steed)
With my steed (with my steed)