Flores Negras
El Vuelto S.A.
Black Flowers
Many moons will tell us what to do
In the nights you will return to see
Red bars of the city
There are no cravings in the air
An animal space
A desert to walk
Black flowers falling
The trails are not seen
And only then you will see the light of dawn
Many moons will tell us what to do
In the nights you will return to see
Red bars of the city
There are no cravings in the air
And only then you will see the light of dawn
