Flip, flop, you've drawn a dream,
Sky up above,
Plic Ploc, you took a tear,
Flower, Flower
Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue
Flip (color), flop (green), you've drawn (light) a dream (yellow)Sky (pale), up (rose), above (shining blue)
Plic Ploc, you took a tear,Flower, Flower
Flower, flower, you've drawn my life in...
Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue.

When you and I were young
We’d chase the setting sun And run into the night I was waiting on the world To finally find a girl
 And settle into life Somewhere in the years We seemed to disappear We’ve never been the same
Slowly over time
 Year’s bend and wind Everything has changed
Bad dreams rough seas
 You and I have nowhere left to run
Hard nights long fights
 You and I are dying all alone
We got lost along the way
It’s what we don’t see
 The cracks in between
 How could we have known?
A place we don’t speak A room we don’t sleep Can we call it home?
Bad dreams rough seas
 You and I have nowhere left to run
Hard nights long fights
 You and I are dying all alone
We got lost along the way
Bad dreams rough seas
 You and I have nowhere left to run
Hard nights long fights
 You and I are dying all alone We got lost along the way We got lost along the way

Light up the room
Shadows in BlueAll that I knew
Vanished from view
Fool to the game
Moth to the flame
Caught in the rain
Run away train


Round and round
Upside down
Over you


Lost in your eyes
Frozen in time
We'll be just fine
Lover of mine


Round and round
Inside out
Over you
Over you
Over you
You
You
You
You

Unica siente tu brisa, tus aires Buenos, tu historia
Unica siente tu risa, tus aires Buenos, tu historia

Voy a cantarte una copla en homenaje a tu Gloria

Voy a cantarte una copla en homenaje a tu Gloria

Magica es la quebrada de Norte a Sur tu victoria

Magica es la quebrada de Norte a Sur tu victoria

Esta ciudad tan bonita Tango colores tu euforia

Esta ciudad tan bonita Tango colores tu historia

There’s more pretty girls than one

There’s more pretty girls than one

Any old town that I ramble around in

There’s more pretty girls than one

Mama talked to me last night

She gave me some good advice

Said that I should quit

This rambling all around

And marry me a sweet loving wife

There’s more pretty girls than one

There’s more pretty girls than one

Any old town that I ramble around in

There’s more pretty girls than one

So look down that old lonesome road

Hang down your head and cry

I’m thinking about all those pretty girls

And hoping that I’ll never die

There’s more pretty girls than one

There’s more pretty girls than one

Any old town that I ramble around in

There’s more pretty girls than one

I’m working on a building, working on a building

Working on a building, For my lord, for my lord

It’s a holy ghost building, its a holy ghost building

A holy ghost building, for my lord, for my lord

If I was sinner I’ll tell you what I’d do

I’d quit all my sinning and I’d work on a building too

I’m working on a building, working on a building

Working on a building, For my lord, for my lord

If I was drunkard, tell you what I’d do

I’d quit all my drinking and I’d work on a building too

I’m working on a building, working on a building

Working on a building, For my lord, for my lord

If I was a preacher I tell you what I’d do

I’d keep on preaching and I’d work on a building too

I’m working on a building, working on a building

Working on a building, For my lord, for my lord

It’s a holy ghost building, its a holy ghost building

A holy ghost building, for my lord, for my lord