Letras:
Naciones Unidas

This is the Wild West All this sex, pain, tears, joy The universal language, this is music Are you tuning in? Are you tuning in? I'm sharper than a Leica

Glory, Hallelujah I think I'm coming through, yeah Out of the black, out of the blue Out of the old, into the new Come on, pick me up Through the night

Came to New York, it's all I need Tell me the beat, so I can sleep All night long, all night long, all night long Who is gonna cross the road for me

Good lovin' in the morning Like butter through your fingers I feel a little strength I hear a multitude of singers in my mind The closer I get, the deeper

Yeah, baby You know this feeling when you catch a wave You wanna ride it to the end of your days We're busy doin' it, we're busy makin' it We're busy

Ah, check out, check out You know you gotta The mystery The mystery school Got me in my third eye, I couldn't think She's breaking bread, we're gonna

Cancel my subscription to the resurrection Love is the law, pure perfection I'm born again, yeah Who said love was a losing game? I got light, man, I

Talk hours, no power Hard times to find we'll build the tower Let's thick on the light Start to make it right Don't let it make you a misery Takes someone

I?ll put my nation on fire that?s my aim and desire you can be active, you can get involved there?s a lot of social problems that you can solve I bet