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