Put the thumb in my mouth, and a finger and a hand, Go away in the dark, just make your steps lighter, Think hard to live, I start feeling better
Your mouth, will you keep your tongue The taste of those lies Now I can feel the work, long long tima ago, Dancing in fear, ??? of quiet ghosts But that the smell of your jacket of sailor They were slow slow lies, in a bottle of liquor, And I´ll try, to hide theim, But between lovers, come stronger, Pain of destin, need to be held, to think that I´m lying And I´m gliding fever to use things, But I´m lying