Converses de Balcons

I have a guitar that screams for help when the world cries.
I have a thousand friends scattered in the nights far from Babylon.
I have a guitar that causes trouble and shoots love.
Sheets dance, balcony conversations, watching the sun rise.

I tried to escape from the world but didn't know how,
I deceived the mind with drugs.
Oh no! Ecstatic by the song,
all right we found the solution.

Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Far from Babylon, far from Babylon.
Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Help party rebellion.

You tried to escape from the world but didn't know how.
You made the mind fly with disobedient songs,
with the stories we kept under our skin,
because you and I thought the same.

Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Far from Babylon, far from Babylon.
Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Help party rebellion.

The night holds me in the retina,
I'm not afraid of the day
if you are a part of this routine
and we will keep singing,
toasting to your company.
And turning problems into dust.
We'll enter the sky skidding together.

I have a guitar that screams for help when the world cries.
I have a thousand friends scattered in the nights far from Babylon.
I have a guitar that causes trouble and shoots love.
Sheets dance, balcony conversations, watching the sun rise.

Embraced by a truth we believe it,
that while lies burn we love each other.
We know that doing what we want we do it better,
that the thirst filling the glass empties the fear.

We are birds that sing at night,
we puff our chests inaugurating mornings.
Under the skin a scream that wants to come out,
So, say yes.

The dawn dyed in silence,
save yourself and call me if you don't think about it.
That eternal flight paves the way,
that even if it's cold we're still here.

Unclench your feet, let it grow
seize the moment before you think about it
everything we've taken with us makes us who we are,
that even if it's cold we're still here.

I have a guitar that screams for help when the world cries.
I have a thousand friends scattered in the nights far from Babylon.
I have a guitar that causes trouble and shoots love.
Sheets dance, balcony conversations, watching the sun rise.