Ghosts from the past
Hey, everything seems strange, seems haunted by ghosts of the past
walking in this city, which remains empty in silence
an eternal mourning for those lost on the way
the corner full of lost people who do not know what they want
nor why they are there
ask themselves every day if there is a reason and what is the reason
incredible living a lie, false smiles, tears sabotaged
people survive day to day without knowing what that
inventing illusions, trying to ease the pain
is there a salvation?
with a needle in hand, a glass of beer or a rusty tin
this darkness has no end, and there is light at the end of the tunnel
do you know who I am?
these scars do not ever close, and the pain has no end
incredible living a lie, false smiles, tears sabotaged
people survive day to day without knowing what that
inventing illusions, trying to ease the pain
is there a salvation?
across the city, haunted by ghosts of the past
I wonder, is there hope?
ever be forgiven, my soul more than my heart bleeds
hang my spine, the unborn child, or the child that i´m not met?
living this lie that is the incredible life and happiness, where everyone is fake smiles and tears
sabotaged, still surviving the day to day without knowing what that
inventing illusions, trying to relieve the pain, there is no salvation.
