Warm Mist
Sumo

Just drifting through this warm mist,
Just like drifting out to sea.
The clouds have come to earth now,
Just like one day she came to me.
Things did change, I went away,
No more laughter, no more tears.
A bird sings above somewhere,
Shouting out it's really free,
But she took away my soul and things,
Pointed out the way to sea.
Without a north, without a sail,
Doomed to wander, doomed to fail,
On the sea that's always gray.
You might remember Claudia,
She drifted till she sank, so sad.
She took with her, her lover,
He was the only thing she had.
But I don't want to go that way,
Oh Lord, can't I have a little say?
Don't let me die surrounded by this gray.
I'm still drifting through this warm mist,
Just like drifting out to sea,
The clouds have come to earth now,
Just like one day she came to me.
Can't I have a little say?
Without a north, without a sail,
Doomed to wander, doomed to fail.
Oh Lord, can't I have a little say?
Don't let me die surrounded by this gray.
Aguante SUMO!
"LUCA NOT DEAD"
Se lo dedico a los pibes de cerri y villa rosas
y a todos los de la tecnica 3!
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