Calle Barcelona

Resounding splashes on Barcelona Street,
Announcing waves of sky from heaven will fall

At the end of the world, alone, all alone
I will dance and sing with fallen angels

To wash away the history, like Sodom and Gomorrah
To create stories, of fallen angels
To wash away the history, like Sodom and Gomorrah
To create stories, of fallen angels, of lost leaders

Resounding here I wait for you among the dead and crayons,
Waiting for the night when waves from heaven fall

At the end of the world, alone, all alone
I will dance and sing with fallen angels

To wash away the history, like Sodom and Gomorrah
To create stories, of fallen angels
To wash away the history, like Sodom and Gomorrah
To create stories, of fallen angels, of lost leaders