El monte de los aullidos
Fito & Fitipaldis
The Mountain of Howls
It's starting to weigh on me, what I can’t forget
I remember that moment, on the mountain of howls
I know the end, of every road
It’s better if we keep walking, and we’ll carry
The weight on our backs and then our hands on our heads
The things I never say, just on the tip of my tongue
The weight on our backs and then
But today, when the sky forgot the blue
Maybe it wants to remind me, that I always miss you
Breathing, it’s so hard to breathe
The exact way to feel alive, that’s why I have to carry
The weight on our backs and then our hands on our heads
The things I never say, just on the tip of my tongue
The weight on our backs and then
The weight on our backs and then our hands on our heads
The things I never say, just on the tip of my tongue
The weight on our backs and then our hands on our heads
The things I never say, just on the tip of my tongue
Just on the tip of my tongue
Just on the tip of my tongue
