Idioma Origen:
I have a sequin for an eye, pick a rose and hide my face
This is a bandit's life it comes and goes, and them's the breaks
Under a molten sky, beyond the road, we lie in wait
You think they know us now?
Wait til the stars come out.
You see that?
Well I made you
And now I take you back
It's too late
But today I can define the lack
I made you
And now I take you back
My son you sleep in clouds of fire
That's all and that's right
I can still feel it when you lie, pick a rose just to hide my face
If there's something I should know I seek no science where there is no shade
Under a molten sky
Let the days collide
Well I made you
And now I take you back
My son you sleep in clouds of fire
That's and that's right
Idioma Destino:
I have a sequin for an eye, pick a rose and hide my face
This is a bandit's life it comes and goes, and them's the breaks
Under a molten sky, beyond the road, we lie in wait
You think they know us now?
Wait til the stars come out.
You see that?
Well I made you
And now I take you back
It's too late
But today I can define the lack
I made you
And now I take you back
My son you sleep in clouds of fire
That's all and that's right
I can still feel it when you lie, pick a rose just to hide my face
If there's something I should know I seek no science where there is no shade
Under a molten sky
Let the days collide
Well I made you
And now I take you back
My son you sleep in clouds of fire
That's and that's right