Roda Gigante

Remember that talk about the future that I gave you, huh?
Mocking tone, you said: That's a lie
Every negative comment about the dreams I dreamed
I sought alone and she didn't accompany me

I know you regret seeing my golden strings
But you never used the ones I gave you from the street vendor
Yesterday it was trash, today you see it as treasure
Reap the rotten fruits you planted yourself

One more time, one more from the kank
One more blunt that catches fire
Time is king, ferris wheel
Wow, crazy world that spun again!

One more night, two of the greats
A toast, because the father is back in the game
Time is king, ferris wheel
Wow, crazy world that spun again!