Tekster: Brainpool. A Postcard from Juan.

The rain is hammering a beat
It keeps the people of the streets
It's only early afternoon but still the light is fading
Jealously takes me by the hand
You left me heartache
You left me with sorrow
You kissed and betrayed with a smile
And faith is just fiction
And fiction is lies
And lies are the words
That leave your sweet lips
Recieved a postcard from Juan
An invitation from the sun
A tale of icecream and the Copacabana
But heartache is my only friend
You left me heartache
You left me with sorrow
You kissed and betrayed with a smile
And faith is just fiction
And fiction is lies
And lies are the words
That leave your sweet lips