He's shot and dead in the park close to my hotel Newbies were so scared Some evidence was made to enhance all chances Noticed now was the mayor's son Somehow, he already knew The prospects for his charge he knew The glamorous house he was born in Today would have a party for a few with care His three-piece suit will wait until the family's Properties are sold
The mayor has been seen in another country No one have his whereabouts The new shipment just arrived from Marseille The cops intercepted it
Was found in every coin the logo of the mayor';s son If they try to remove it will reveal the most unwanted truth f For all, they can't Was hidden for so long Even though he's not here anymore to talk
Gasping Coughing Losing That chance
Lying Hiding Winning That chance
That humid cave in the park could tell us something The neighborhood water is baptized Close to trash the same choker an old gift Given to the love they had
It was becoming unbearable to live together sharing a life I felt that someone else has being visited by him in our old house, I knew In fact, he's not my son we were as one The promise of so many dreams
Compositor: Eduardo Motta (UBC)Editor: Dwitza Music (UBC)Administração: Sony Music Publishing Edicoes Musicais Ltda (UBC)Publicado em 2023 (10/Abr) e lançado em 2023 (17/Mai)ECAD verificado obra #35895293 e fonograma #39585131 em 29/Out/2024