The iguana, the iguana
The iguaguaguana
The iguana
12, 16
Broken memories, of a yesterday
Your vulgar laugh, overwhelmed ndome
The dreams of an ancient cry of God
The signs were made, for both of us
And I don't know how it will be possible carry out the punishment
I don't know how he will be able to carry out the punishment
The ruins of Memphis
And the restlessness
He couldn't understand
That attitude
By not pulling the trigger and killing
I wanted to avoid so much tension
I believed more in luck
Than in gambling
Any precaution is too little
For love
Between the sheets of sea
You and I
And I don't know how he can carry out the punishment
I don't know how he can carry out the punishment
I don't know how How can we carry out the punishment?

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