Scars
Motorama
You took his hand and said:
"run as fast as you can.
Together we will grow the wings"
Let him look back, he lost something there
Let him look back, he lost someone there
Morning spares the wounded sky
He asked you to, but you don't even try
Heal those scars
Scars that no one can heal
One by one they'll disappear
Tiny soul, drowned in melancholy
In pieces of old memories
She took his hand and said:
"run as fast as you can.
Together you will grow the wings"
Let him look back, he lost something there
Let him look back, he lost someone there
Evening chills the southern sun
He asked you to, but you don't even try
