Texty:
Sour Soul Liquid Sky Divers

The sound of summer time? She lies on Sherman Street beside the liquor store Drinking her hope? I saw her yesterday Running away from an unpleasant

I see birds in the sky and I wonder why they fly so high. And the trees above my head are getting taller as I move ahead. I don't know, I can't understand

The Sun is fading away. The homeless guy from the Deep South Is right on his way. He's coming back to this country To see us again. He's a man and he

I see a million words around me, Still, I don't know what to say. Me and my friends are trying to find A place where visions float away. ?And when love

Voy a descansar, al fin. Quiero viajar hacia mi. Sigo pensando en donde quiero estar Para poder escapar. Alucinar que tu estas junto a mi. Quiero flotar