2019.04.03.
Red Riding Hood's Song
My tears are muddyAs if they're made of mastic
They're filling up my eyes
So I can't see my way (x2)
Aah...
They're filling up my eyes
So I can't see my way...
I walk without stopping
I'm arriving nowhere
Can't find anything
I don't want nobody (x2)
Aah...
Can't find anything
I don't want nobody...
Is this me or not
I'm reading my palm
I'm reading my palm
But can't see my way there
I run and come back
I'm all the same
My hood may be red
But my soul is black
Aah...
My hood may be red
But my soul is black (x2)