you watched me leaving the room
shining by the light of the moon
you softly heard me whisper,
"we will both be dead soon"
but if you want to stay here
well then i'll leave without you
'cause i can't take any more pain
that i have already been through
but i still lean towards hope
that one day i'll finally be free
and dream again...
i watched the shine of your tears
and wondered if your eyes could hear
if they could, then they'd hear me whisper,
"it seems we've been dead for years"
but if you want to stay here
well then i'll leave without you
because i can't imagine any pain
that i haven't already been through
but still i hope for peace
that one day we'll finally be free
and dream again...
XIXA cull from various strains of Latin music, from Chicha (psychedelic cumbia from Peru) to Tejano, infusing their "mystic desert rock" with a distinct sense of brooding. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 17, 2021