The sky shaves
So you won't look at it
That's why I wait for you here
Letting my gardens grow

Radiant like a funeral
Entering the closet
For the sour kiss that will kiss me
When our clock rusts

The quixotic mind
Leaving matins
Races through the rocky path
And tries to extinguish the lamps

It fails and gets tired of rolling
The scaffolds applaud it
The courtyard boos it and it will rise
Smoking the gunpowder

May my scream screw oblivion
I never intended, I know only this will remain
This damn solitude
Of sad drinks in wounded glasses
Of what you gave me, of what won't return
This damn solitude

I laugh out loud
Sitting on the rails
Drinking the storm
Sounding the trumpets

Knowing it won't clear up
And I'll get on the gallows
Plucking the time I have left
When I forget the path

May my scream screw oblivion
I never intended, I know only this will remain
This damn solitude
Of sad drinks in wounded glasses
Of what you gave me, of what won't return
This damn solitude

Ah-ah
This damn solitude
Ah-ah
This damn solitude

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