As many here could listen
Their eyes were witnesses
How many guys
Are in love with that lady?
How many were cold as ice
And others, hot as the sun?
Fruits falling, dry,
On the grounds of my hand
Between heads
The spur's edge
The nightshade's leave
And the fear of loneliness moaned
Poison, my friend,
Comes undone in the singer
And ends up in the first
Dam my heart makes
Let's go, everyone, then!
It's when time makes
Your hair shake
Such a reddish braid
A blind eye1 wanders
Looking for someone
It's when time makes
Your hair shake
Such a reddish braid
A blind eye1 wanders
Looking for someone
As many here could listen
Their eyes were witnesses
How many guys
Are in love with that lady?
How many were cold as ice
And others, hot as the sun?
Fruits falling, dry,
On the grounds of my hand
Between heads
The spur's edge
The nightshade's leave
And the fear of loneliness moaned
Poison, my friend,
Comes undone in the singer
And ends up in the first
Dam my heart makes
It's when time makes
Your hair shake
Such a reddish braid
A blind eye1 wanders
Looking for someone
It's when time makes
Your hair shake
Such a reddish braid
A blind eye1 wanders
Looking for someone
A blind eye1 wanders
Looking for someone
1. a. b. c. d. e. Could be a blind eye for love