Arco

Bow
Slowly I shoot
In a second it collapses
From a sigh.
Guys from dad and mom
My Juliet, I'm hanging
From the ladder.
Lights
From the stars
How to enclose them in here,
In my bottle.
Patches
So poorly sewn
There's no healthy fledgling left
In this nest.
Pampa
Close your legs
I want you free from the pimp
Who rules.
Nobody
From the other side
Nobody counts it
Nobody has paid.
Move like this, move like this
Move like this, move like this
Move like this, move like this
Shake it off, baby.
Move like this, move like this,
Shake it off, baby
Will my sorrow never pass
Will my sorrow not pass?
Shake it off, baby
Will my sorrow not pass?
Our sorrow
Shake it off, baby...
Bow...
Bow...
Bow...
Bow...