Letras
There are no trees in the patio
This life is taken, what's there left to own?
No cars, no tweets and no cellphones
There's only sparks of truth in your eyes
Destroyed by a past that is killing me
There are no flowers
There are no flowers
There are no tunes on the radio
When there ain't nothing, there ain't much to show
No Friday, the movies and the shopping mall
There's only sparks of truth in your eyes
Destroyed by a past that is killing me, killing me
There are no flowers
There are no flowers
There are no flowers