Caronte
Alba Reche
Charon
You made me wonder
If my love was true
For life and color
For the stroke, the flavor
I sold my soul, there was no choice
I felt them laughing
In the dark, I saw them appear
Through the glass
Lurking in the shadows
With spotlights with evil light
There was no choice
Why was I dancing
Who was I singing for
For your dirty rags
For your clear lies
I danced many more nights
I sang to you until I drowned
You covered your ears as if you couldn't see
To see you and not feel cheap
Buying my love
The value
With spotlights, with evil light
There was no choice
Why was I dancing
Who was I singing for
For your dirty rags
For your clear lies
Why was I dancing
Who was I singing for
For your dirty rags
For your clear lies
