The long wave of the asphalt overwhelm words,
glances lost across the glasses, across us.
The coming back bring us headache and "soulache",
during silence everyone look inside himself...
from coma I'll try to resurface,
in my lysergic fog,
oh my god(1) what hour it was,
it was today or yesterday evening?
20 nights and little daylight
they scold me now that I am coming back,
peace love and INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE
(*spanish*)
I'll pay for this good fiber,
to have it always when someone play(2)
I carry inside those smiles,
the words, the glances and the faces,
and someone still is surprised
of the sacred flame that join us
strong shock of the soul
that nobody will ever forget
and the bard knows that
he light up the cities
he wiggle while singing
viva(3) the road, viva the true friendship
it's a rare thing that the ocean is dividing us
I'll toast at you and at this life
peace love and INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
(listen to Roy how good is with the trumphet,
this is the recipe of the good wave
listen to the thrumpet, bending the bomb, bending the bomb)
I'll toast at you and at this life
peace love and INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
INFINITE JOY
(*spanish*)
from coma I'll try to resurface,
in my lysergic fog,
oh my god(1) what hour it was,
it was today or yesterday evening?
20 nights and little daylight
they scold me now that I am coming back,
peace love and INFINITE JOY
INFINITE JOY
INFINITE JOY
INFINITE JOY
(listen to Roy how good is with the trumphet,
this is the recipe of the good wave
listen to the thrumpet, bending the bomb, bending the bomb)