Walter Palmeras
Taburete
Walter Palm Trees
When I saw myself leave my sentence
A song was lost in the sand
We lost the journey
We won the return
But the heat is gone and I look at the sky
They have decided to speak
Enter first
We have ten lives left
To grow old
And you have lived, lost in the favored bars
Losing manners that were not mine
You didn't realize I was asleep
When I saw myself leave my sentence
A song was lost in the sand
We lost the journey
We won the return
But the heat is gone and I look at the sky
They have decided to speak
Enter first
We have ten lives left
To grow old
And you have lived, lost in the favored bars
Losing manners that were not mine
You didn't realize I was asleep
And you have lived, lost in the favored bars
Losing manners that were not mine
You didn't realize I was asleep
And you have lived, lost in the favored bars
Losing manners that were not mine
You didn't realize I was asleep
Because it's cold here
They're behind me
They won't cry for you
You killed Walter Palm Trees
We turned around
Because it's cold here
They're behind me
They won't cry for you
You killed Walter Palm Trees
We turned around
