Letra de Cornasto
Take a ride on these roads we know Make a stop by the cornasto Take a ride on these roads we know Make a stop by the cornastoI'm caught in the middle That fork in the road Why's anyone here for? This world's getting old [?] and rhythms always switching names Tired from the brainwork, steady hitting janeI'm caught in the middle Been stretching out my soul I'm caught in the middle That's how this ball seems to roll I'm caught in the middle Been stretching out my soul I'm caught in the middle My childhood's ball's about to rollTake a ride on these roads we know Make a stop by the cornasto Take a ride on these roads we know Make a stop by the cornasto