Farewell
I can see in my hands
The traces of time
And the weight of life
I can feel it on my back
The deeper the cracks
Slowly sticks in my skin
Hurting my flesh and soul
Until make them bleed
I'm sweeping my dirt
With bottles of whiskey
I'm cleaning deep inside
With the red of the wine
I'm sweeping my dirt
With jars of beer
I'm cleaning deep inside
At the end of my life
I sold my dreams
To satisfied my needs
But my vast loneliness
Never could be filled
Now is too late
To take a look behind
The time has come to talk
To the closer death
I'm sweeping my dirt
With bottles of whiskey
I'm cleaning deep inside
With the red of the wine
I'm sweeping my dirt
With jars of beer
I'm cleaning deep inside
At the end of my life
I can't change my way
At the end of my days
'Cause I'm feeling the lovely caress
Of her cold hand
Close the curtain, turn off the lights
All is done
My comedy is over
Your show must go on
I'm sweeping my dirt
With bottles of whiskey
I'm cleaning deep inside
With the red of the wine
I'm sweeping my dirt
With jars of beer
I'm cleaning deep inside
At the end of my life
Ahhhh
The traces of time
And the weight of life
I can feel it on my back
The deeper the cracks
Slowly sticks in my skin
Hurting my flesh and soul
Until make them bleed
I'm sweeping my dirt
With bottles of whiskey
I'm cleaning deep inside
With the red of the wine
I'm sweeping my dirt
With jars of beer
I'm cleaning deep inside
At the end of my life
I sold my dreams
To satisfied my needs
But my vast loneliness
Never could be filled
Now is too late
To take a look behind
The time has come to talk
To the closer death
I'm sweeping my dirt
With bottles of whiskey
I'm cleaning deep inside
With the red of the wine
I'm sweeping my dirt
With jars of beer
I'm cleaning deep inside
At the end of my life
I can't change my way
At the end of my days
'Cause I'm feeling the lovely caress
Of her cold hand
Close the curtain, turn off the lights
All is done
My comedy is over
Your show must go on
I'm sweeping my dirt
With bottles of whiskey
I'm cleaning deep inside
With the red of the wine
I'm sweeping my dirt
With jars of beer
I'm cleaning deep inside
At the end of my life
Ahhhh
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Writer(s): Cristian Mejia, Edison Gil
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