Port Jazz
Head breaks in half
Fake moans of a world without heroes
Angry as the sea is the city that sleeps
Watch for me
I drown in it

Evening whispers rocks like fresh blood
A friend whisper pleads for immortality
When I've got some little roads
Many of today may become

Wake up
It lies somewhere
Dress like a mist
Sun blade broken
Dance, I want to see how
Wind caresses you
Hair game

Dance, I'll become
Stuck in your shadow
As a stone statue
When the dying days
Get drunk and bond
Do not leave
Because I'll drown in it

An empty head like a bag of crack in half
Dry the chips smell the word anguish
Yesterday, we covered the truth as dust
If they turn back time ...

Wake up
It lies somewhere
Dress like a mist
Sun blade broken
Dance, I want to see how
Wind caresses you
Hair game

Dance, I'll become
Stuck in your shadow
As a stone statue
When the dying days
Get drunk and bond
Do not leave
Because I'll drown in it

Dance, I'll become
Stuck in your shadow
As a stone statue
When the dying days
Get drunk and bond
Do not leave
Because I'll drown in it