Written by: Cesar F. De colores suicidas se tine tu piel, Abrigo de tierra la noche de miel, Se pudre el verano de veinte anos atras, Tormentas que
Ghost horses, To ride our dreams. Ghost horses, To set us free. Tonight, We ride ghost horses, Tonight, Our soldiers are free. It?s a question of time
are right. And Tonight, fighter planes are playing just like kites. And now they're gone, Drawing on the sky my way back home. And now they're gone, Drawing on
Written by: Cesar F. My sickness keeps me out of the track, makes me king of an invisible land, Lord at the gates of time. Your skin is farther than
Written by: Cesar F. Staring at the subway my day ain't that bad, I shouldn't be that dizzy watching people going back, For everything that's coming
Written by: Cesar F. Come around my little fire, I've been making too much noise and I need to burn, Fade away my lonely dancer, Start over again and