Galileo Pica Porters – Creşterea castele de nisip
RISING CASTLES
IN THE SAND
(Juan Pablo Herrera Morales)
It was ‘96, the doors were open to my friends and
it was
‘96. My friends were having such a good time.
All the people were around dancing, partying, liquor drown.
We sung the praises to the dawn.
It was ‘99, the end was near. We didn’t expect it.
It was ‘99, the flowers of the youth were
wilting.
Seven hundred days had past, never thought that was so fast!
We sung the praises to the dusk.
Oh no! It is
time now.
(Catch your
train pal!)
Oh no! Say good
bye.
So long! So long you people!
So long! So long you friends!
So long! So long you people! Yeah!
So lone! So lonely me!
Ieeeooo... no. Ieeeooo... no.
Now the times are changed, the systematic control works fine.
Don’t you think is wrong this way? I’ve never dream this world before
and
all the
people take the stand, rising castles in the sand.
The strong wind’s blowing, don’t you see?
Oh no! It is time
now.
(Catch your
train pal!)
Oh no! Say good
bye.
So long! So long you people!
So long! So long you friends!
So long! So long you people! Yeah!
So lone! So lonely me!
So long! So long you people!
So long! So long you friends!
So long! So long you people! Yeah!
So lone! So lonely me!