Voyeur

from 2411 by chowa

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lyrics

If you want to stay alive, you shouldn’t worry about what happens with the sun.
But I try to make you understand that nothing really good you know will probably change, if the sky’s still shinning whit the bombs.
If you need to see what’s going on, the big nuclear cloud on stage
Will recommend us a lord for our forgiveness and to be silent until the repeats begin.
Leave my bones, please, where nobody escapes,
In the dust, my ashes, integrated softly,
If the sky is still flaming whit the bombs.

I thought to give you a marvelous night, the brightest one you can get from me.
At the bottom of the truck, the deepest head inside the waters told me that your hair tastes like the first glass of blood in the morning, the morning that I obtained my license to kill anyone. Cause I can’t bear their face, or your volition to recover: my sense bliss, an ignition tour, floating to this window view, never far never near, never crowned in hell, call you as a plotter prostitute.
That you became to me.
There’s no funny way to say these words: “would you go out whit me tonight?”

credits

from 2411, track released June 26, 2012
Voces - Adrian Rivoira - Eva Fiori
Acordeón - Sintes - Ale Wonder
Guitarra - Juan Tobal
Banjo - Manuel Adduci
Batería - Mateo Aguilar
Cello - Generador Basso - Programación - Chowa

Mix - Eze Spinelli

Master - Lopez Ruiz - Calviño