Drink with me my friend Let's toast our flops Let's make our plans Have no fear
Follow me my friend We'll wash our souls In the blood who drain Of our faults
Call my name again Tell me your secret Maybe I understand Maybe I can
Let me feel your pain When wind become so cold We'll dry our tears With our shroud
And with our drunk words We'll talk about our miseries With a kindness of a gap stell blade Make of my shoulder your accomplice And try to scape before that be to late
