Belarmino
Linda Martini
Belarmino
Belarmino
Close your teeth, come play
We are so good at losing when we don't want to win
Today it has to happen, close your teeth, come play
It was just one more, behind another
You were always a little, afraid of being whole
And everyone stops when you fall, pick yourself up from the ground!
Pick yourself up from the ground!
It was just one more (behind)
It was just one more
You were always a little!
It was just one more (behind)
It was just one more
You were always a little!
Afraid of being whole!
You were always a little, afraid of being whole!