microphones in the trees: hágase la luz

Sunday, September 24, 2006

hágase la luz

Most nights I go for a drive
To the highest place I can find
Stand there on a cliff with gooseflesh
Watching the wind rip the leaves of the trees

3 comments:

mirtamirta said...

esa letra es sin palabras. Stand there on a cliff with gooseflesh..

brrrrr :)

Stavrogin said...

Bello

ainhoula said...

Vaya letras que se manda el Señor