Letra de Last Gasp at Calama
Out in the street, free and young Songs of the great god, wild on my tongue Here come the new guys again Humorless menLet he who's without sin Throw the first one, like you said Let anyone else throw the second As long as it connects with your headOne summer, then all of this is gone One more summer, then no more swanHand me a torch, why not? Let's get some kicks in while the flame's still hot They'll do what they were gonna do anywayBut Carthage may rise again one day With the measure that you used So shall it be measured to you So you say, and it's trueOne summer, then all of this is gone One more summer, then no more swan