As though you were born As though you were born And so you thought And...
En un mundo que funciona tan mal un mundo de lobos donde todo da igual...
Catch you You create misery, have your cake and eat it Take your place in...
Óyeme, si algun día yo me voy Búscame dónde yo me sienta yo Dónde más...
scarborough fair / canticle Are you going to scarborough fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme...
In the middle of my mourning Sits joy like ahappy...
Crickets rhythmically sing Their mournful melodies A monotone by request...
I'm like Thomas doubting fingers running the scars Your wrists...
My heart is as dark as the soil sodden with...
drifting away from you spinning down to the pinpoint drop...
I look out to the fields where blood is shed...
i only want what's mine that's what i came to...
questions flew and words were hurled into the air and...
Take my sorrow and my sin I will run into...
I only want what's mine That's what i came to...