"Put a little something in our lemonade
And take it with us
We're half-awake in a fake empire...
...
Turn the light out say goodnight
No thinking for a little while
Let's not try to figure out everything at once
It’s hard to keep track of you falling through the sky
We’re half-awake in a fake empire"
Entender metafóricamente y también en la realidad... Vivir inviernos para comprender.
"Sun been down for days
A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case
Soon she's down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up
And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And she goes...
Nobody knows
Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays...
...
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
Where the people are pleasently strange
And counting the change
And she goes...
Nobody knows"
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