I'm going to try to write the rock of the Vices I'm going to try to write the rock of the Sacrifices I'm going to chase every word with breath Until finally />Someone gives up for me
I'm going to try with the ink, I'm going to try
With the printing press
I'm going to try to tell the truth even if
I often lie
I'm going to chase the song
Lost until by chance it gives up
Some for me
Hey, a lot of rock from other people's women
Of women who runca existed
Hey, rock an' roll of lions and also
There are some of lambs
That's why I ask you
(Unknown friend)
If you see my lost rock
You bring it here
(You bring it here)
I'm going to count the coins that are left
In the pockets of the wind
I'm going to tell you the truth alone
Because I never lie to you
I'm going to direct a movie a day
Until finally you are only for me
Well, hey, a lot of rock from other people's women
From women who never existed
Hey, rock and roll from lions and also
There are some from lambs
By That's what I ask of you
(Unknown friend)
If you see my lost rock
Bring him here
(Bring him here)
I don't like them songs because they lie
Because everything is resolved in three minutes
They are soldiers of an invisible army,
Broken parts of a never broken mirror
I dedicate my songs to you because you feel
That life is not made of canclones
It is made of pieces of storm
It is made of damned sensations
I'm going to count the coins that remain
In the pockets of the wind
I'm only going to tell you the truth
Because I never lie to you
I'm going to direct a movie a day
Until finally you are only for me
Well, hey, a lot of rock from other women's
Of women who never existed
Hey, rock and roll from lions and also
There are lambs
That's why I ask you
(Unknown friend)
If you see my lost rock
Bring him here
(Bring it here)

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