Going slower
I never learned to brake
Or to fly higher
I didn't get past your doorstep

You were dressed in mourning
When you dance frenziedly
This is not over
It has not come to an end

I lost fame in a cabaret
They have forgotten what the moon smells like
And in the cantinas, how they dance, how they sing
They have forgotten what the moon smells like

The day is clear, it has come out alone
You have felt like drinking everything
You think that when you dance the fear does not hide
And on her neck float the handkerchiefs
We just need to turn around
Let's recap, let's pay half
My overdose will always be your legs
That drink from the metal in your veins

And in the cantinas, how they dance, how they sing
They have forgotten what the moon smells like
And in the cantinas, how they laugh, how they dance
They have forgotten what the moon smells like

The day is strange
I don't even miss you
I could play ten boleros to anyone
Everything ends, you said looking
Nothing happens, we're leaving here

To drone's house
To drone's house
To drone's house
We're going home
To drone's house
To drone's house
To drone's house
We're going home
To drone's house
To drone's house
To drone's house
We're going home
To drone's house
To drone's house
To drone's house
We're going home

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