Fools gold

Increase the sound let my spirit
Escape
Where he wants, so far away from here.
Not come back
Not come back
Everything remains in place
Bushtit, forced smiles yellow-plated
Fools gold

The death of the love
Die my memories
Dies all that is good!
The die my heart
I’ not come back, while the sun shines
I’ not come back, while the sun shines

Increase the sound let my spirit escape
Get away
With their dirty and heavy wings
Ched to walk these streets that reek of sad
Just what saved me my black room where lay
And have the craziest dreams of freedom and perversion

Not want to return
Not want to return
Everything remains in place
Bad joke, forced smiles yellow-plated
Fools gold

I'm no longer afraid
The death of the love
Dies all that is good!
Die in order that my heart
Will not return while the sun shines
Will not return while the sun shines
Will not return while the sun shines