Manic Monk - El viejo

Mystical One

Fly off my head, believe me
Onto space and into dreams
The song gone right it hit me
Shooting as a firearm

Please, believe me
I don't burn on anyone
Please, believe me
I am wrestling with myself

Mystical One
Lay down my head under the sun
Mystical One
I don't give a damn about us
Your favorite son
He's giving up to give my child more things to come
Child more things to come
Mystical One

One day the sun did hit me
Roaming as a tired horse
Left it all beneath me
Running fast to meet the force

And all the mistakes were waiting for me at the door
Blue was the day that I was no more

Mystical One
I laid my head under the sun
Mystical One
I don't give a sick damn about us
Your favorite son
He's giving it all up
For us to shine
For us to shine

And if I were to be legless
And if I would become speechless
What if you'd go blind?
I will just sit there nameless

Mystical One
Spacious radiance in the sun
Spacious radiance in the sun
In the sun

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Writer(s): Manic Monk
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