The Last of the Line
Reasonable Astronomy
Silly Laughter
Music: Q. Portet/M. García García-Perez
Lyrics: Q. Portet
In the mist of the evening
dwells the angel of confusion.
Oh! sweet and cruel winter.
br/>And in the sad hour of leaving
after the truce that love gives me
oh! with your kisses Oh! Oh!
The strange laughter returns,
the laughter of pain,
nightmare in color
that wrinkles my guitar, my sister.
The fan returns
/>that ruffles my soul,
and the gray highway
where the weekend narrows.
Alone, in the fog
of the night, of your kisses.
br/>Back to chaos and confusion,
don't lie to me, I don't know how to lie
without rehearsing.
Early morning:
time to leave
after the truce that love gives me.
And I am far away, in the fog
of the night of your kisses.
The laughter of pain
laughs alone in my face,
nightmare in color
that incites my guitar, my sister.
The fan returns
that ruffles my soul,
and the gray highway
where the end of week.