Estoy Tranquilo
Cuchillazo
I Am Calm
Gathering blood to be able to bleed
Sewing up the hole from the bullet passing through
A black dog with no trace of faith
Christ to the whores washing his feet
He tells them:
I am calm
And I can breathe
Gathering blood to be able to bleed
Sewing up the hole from the bullet passing through
A black dog with no trace of faith
Christ to the whores washing his feet
He always tells them:
I am calm
And I can breathe
I am calm
And I can breathe
I am calm
And I can breathe
I am calm
And I can breathe