L. A.

Close the windows, sun can't touch your home,
You keep your rancor close
For when the soul's expert comes
For when the stars becomes a diffuse dream
And the urban sounds becomes a loneliness song
Lost among quiet rooms
Try to make some noise, even just a sigh
Don't you realize that the sun is already dead for us?
In the lonely days and empty nights
I've been slave of the time
A time that won't come back
Me, myself and I, that's all I can hear…
What's that? (What's that?)
It's my loneliness anthem... narana
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
We are what never comes back but always stay
What stay in what has gone
In the consumed cigarette by the body in motion
In memories that you forgot
In the mirror that reflects what can't recognize itself
I'm mirror that's not a mirror if you don't look at it
I'm the mirror that all blind people sees on Saturday
I'm the loneliness that is always with you
I'm the loneliness that is always with you
Me, myself, and I and that's all I can hear…
What's that?
What's that?!
It's my loneliness anthem! nara da!
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la
Laralala lara lala
Laralala larala la lara la