¡UF, UF QUE CALOR!

Una canción para estos días, digo yo.

In my eyes
indisposed
In disguise
as no one knows
Hides the face
Lies the snake
In the sun
In my disgrace

Boiling heat
Summer stench
neath the black
The sky looks dead
Call my name
Through the cream
And I'll hear you
scream again

Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come

Stuttering
Cold and damp
Steal the warm wind
tired friend
Times are gone
For honest men
And sometimes
Far too long
for snakes

In my shoes
A walking sleep
And my youth
I pray to keep
Heaven send
Hell away
No one sings
like you
anymore

Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come

Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just
Disappear

Voy a tomarme un jugo ahora, este martes hay guerra de agua en el Campus Juán Gómez Millas de la Chile, se viene un reporte macanudo.