Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see You don't know who I am when you're looking at me Hang me tonight in this false and jaded light
Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see You don?t know who I am when you?re looking at me Hang me tonight in the false and jaded light
Tradução: Niños En El Camino. Último día de 1888.