Banda de Garage
Ciro y los Persas
Garage Band
And what else, to imagine
Between streets of tar
And what else, soccer, factories
And a cotton girl
You kick the street
Without it fainting
That noisy illusion
Sir! Give me breath
Blood, sweat, and tempo
And I'll give you rock and roll
Knows where it's going, knows where it's from
They will talk
To embalm you with love
Occasional crazy ones
Freeloaders, dealers, loves
And also some traitor
But in your soul you will believe
Even if they hurt it, you will believe
You're ready, garage band
The world awaits us outside
Knows where it's going, knows where it's from
There's no more desired route
Than the one that leads to your skin
I already hear you scream
Nothing gives me so much pleasure
Knows where it's going, knows where it's from
When the lights go out
And you make the whole country tremble
I'm like crazy, you see
Desperate to get out
