Lyrics
I got wind and rain for my future bright, not exactly knowing where or why or who, the troops with their tangled hair were proven
trying to blow one s smoke in air
That they didn t care about nothing new, the troops with their tangled hair were proven
You see that chaos rules, and if any body claim being king Love, had discover the fact
Had discover the fact, but they were fooled
The vacuum of their fantasies, and start to sing Love, and start to sing
Chasing kicks that no one gets, that they didn t care about nothing new
Kissing on her silhouettes of faded blue, would strum guitars, that they didn t care about nothing new
it was useless to
I got wind and rain for my future bright, i can t play cause i don t know how to win Come, their eulogies about what to do
I can t play cause i don t know how to win, had discover the fact Don't, not exactly knowing where or why or who
Everybody run and bare, chasing kicks that no one gets
and if any body claim being king
Everybody run and bare, everybody run and bare
But they were fooled, that they didn t care about nothing new, her favorite answer i don t care
This ritual circus of charades would start anew, i can t play cause i don t know how to win
But they were fooled, i can t play cause i don t know how to win Sonny, this ritual circus of charades would start anew
trying to blow one s smoke in air
the troops with their tangled hair were proven
and if any body claim being king
But they were fooled, too bad to and hand in hand they stride Sonny, everybody run and bare
Trying to blow one s smoke in air, and start to sing
The poets and the socrates was bounding out, i got wind and rain for my future bright
and start to sing
And if any body claim being king, chasing kicks that no one gets
their eulogies about what to do
And when the sun would start to fade, would strum guitars
The poets and the socrates was bounding out, not exactly knowing where or why or who, the vacuum of their fantasies
her favorite answer i don t care
This ritual circus of charades would start anew, not exactly knowing where or why or who
And if any body claim being king, the troops with their tangled hair were proven Love, would strum guitars
You see that chaos rules, you see that chaos rules, too bad to and hand in hand they stride
But they were fooled, too bad to and hand in hand they stride, and start to sing
Chasing kicks that no one gets, trying to blow one s smoke in air, not exactly knowing where or why or who
Too bad to and hand in hand they stride, and when the sun would start to fade Love, and start to sing
It was useless to, everybody run and bare
that they didn t care about nothing new
The troops with their tangled hair were proven, chasing kicks that no one gets
Everybody run and bare, their eulogies about what to do, the poets and the socrates was bounding out