Lopa

Mono, mono
Do you see just one side, hm?
Do you see just one side, hm?
Your loop
Can’t you see that you hide yourself?
(that your hide yourself, aah)
Thousand bricks go around your head
Million sticks falling to the ground
If I could break myself in two
I would sing that song for you
And you’d knew…
Thousand bricks go around your head
Million sticks falling to the ground