For those who live in pain
It's realy hard to explain
For thse who feel the same
Is clear like a sunny day

Listen, pay atention
You're entering now in the holly wood
Burning yellow fingers
Before eat and get more food

Sunny day, sunday night
No mather the time
Bring me a glass of water
With ice inside

Laughing with no jokes
Of the clowns of my mind
Penaut Butter Chocolate
And blood for my eyes

Day by day
People say you're doing wrong
I look into their face
Singin Tihuana's Song

Now listen to my song
But don't keep punching me
Cause if you backwards play
to able be and truth the see