Verano

Just in a week and the city flew away with so many things
The noise of the street bouncing the man dreams and the woman cries

A light opened the welcome in a dark sensation alley
And in the eyes you live that emotion, and the classic Sex Pistols on the dance floor

Owner of the space and the moment, the walls and regrets no longer await me
I measure, aim and then I go
I have a friend nearby, a tree and a motor
Be quiet, wake up, dream of a rock

Dream of a roooooooooooooooooooooooock x4