Desde el Silencio
Tren Loco
From the Silence
From the silence the tarot shone
Dry glass denied alcohol
And in the silence his voice was heard
And in the morning chat with God
Blue sky, your silence, your corner
You are always with your magic and solution
Blue sky, because when you see your son
The pains are no longer
Nobody loves you when you fall
Nobody wanted to come see you
With so much strength to live
How would you like to see it grow?
Parlor paranoia lied
And he curled up in his morals
Blue sky, because when you see your son
The pains are no longer
Take charge until the end
Die little by little and don't let up
And the little boy still doesn't realize
That his old man is not doing well
Blue sky, your silence, your corner
You are always with your magic and solution
Blue sky, because when you see your son
The pains are no longer
Take charge until the end
Die little by little and don't let up
And the little boy still doesn't realize
That his old man is not doing well
