Trebolandia

BOUNCING AWAY Like a ball, they keep bouncing away Like a ball my dreams, they keep bouncing away Like a ball bouncing away down the hillside Like a ball my dreams, they keep bouncing away Every sign, every glimpse getting away As i reach the ultimate observer in my mind I make my steps as i try to remember Ancient memories and my consciousness awakens Because as the sun rises many messages are mistaken No one wonders who is watching, no one wonders who is waiting No one says hello to the unknown, no one welcome the mistery Dreams of mystic rivers, flowing through our souls Dreams of full moon shining, inside our eyeballs Dreams where peace and freedom rise with the shining sun Dreams where you and me walk freely across the land Without worrying about them cops, and buildings, and bombs, and guns And mother fuckn´liars! Politics... pollution to my soul Advertising... pollution to my eyes! I won´t stop, I won´t stop, I won´t Until reach my dreams wi