I, I'll tell you my school life,
a dark and secret life,
when my mind,
my mind was full of time.
My love, she was a little girl,
her hair was long and gilded,
and her hands were sweet and shiny hooks,
and I cried,
my love didn't say goodbye.
Time, I thought the time is fine
to make her see my love,
but I was,
I was in the wrong way.
Oh, please, I said please to my god,
I needed a little smile,
but my love,
don't smile, don't look at me,
let her shine,
my love oh, you must died.
My writing desk said you must die,
my teacher said, yes, you must die,
my class room said, yes, you must die,
and if you can you must run far away.
My writing desk said you must die,
my teacher said, yes, you must die,
my class room said, yes, you must die,
and if you can you must run far away.
My love, I only wished for me,
a little and simple smile,
and I put,
my hands around her neck,
and meanwhile,
my love didn't said goodbye.
credits
from Ruido Pegajoso,
released October 27, 1999
Letra y música: Fran Torres.
Batería: Jorge García.
Bajo: Andrés Melero.
Pandereta: Pablo Escalona.
Teclados: Francisco Torres.
Guitarra eléctrica: Francisco Simón.
Guitarra acústica: Michael Santo.
Flautas: Fran Torres.
Voz y coros: Fran Torres.
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