歌詞
Summer, spring or fall
My mind's full of feelings
Like a music hall
Absolutely healing
What should we do in outer space?
Just blame the human race
But if we touch the ground
We'll miss them till they drown
Painting on the wall
Some strange quotations
On St. Peter's heart
Logic of temptation
What should we do in outer space?
Just blame the human race
But if we touch the ground
We'll miss them till they drown
Grim ring dynamo
Loops of wires remain
At the heart of dynamos
Feels a superficial campaign
An external cerebral
And common computer game
What should we do in outer space?
Just blame the human race
But if we touch the ground
We'll miss them till they drown
Grim ring dynamo
Loops of wires remain
At the heart of dynamos
Now a superficial campaign
An external cerebral
And common computer game
Common computer game
But if I ask you about the feelings
The feelings you have
And then you ask about my feelings
So what?
Written by: Jorge Sigfrido Belda Pilan