The Last Dance, W. - Re-TROS

Hey Willy I wish you good luck

Your journey has just begun in this endless dark

Your were floating in the river

Kissing to the world

Step by step

To the end of the map

Why the waves are turning to red

This is the prettiest color that is very close to the death

It’s approaching to me

Please forgive me

For tearing like a coward

For getting drunk like a stupid crap

Those books you’ve recommended to me

I wouldn’t read

Because they doesnt make any sense no more to those

Idiotic freak

This world of perception has messed up their directions

The massive ship sank why the captains are landing

The dead sea is running dry

Like your empty eyes

Your body was naked without any clothes and pride

For tearing like a coward

Forgetting drunk like a stupid crap

Willy was chilled your flannels are welcomed

God wants him to turn on his radio

Willy just gone back to his word

I’m the last one who’s dancing

The last one whos dancing

Willy was chilled your flannels are welcomed

God wants him to turn on his radio

Willy just gone back to his word

I’m the last one who’s dancing

The last one whos dancing

Willy was chilled your flannels are welcomed

God wants him to turn on his radio

Willy just gone back to his word

I’m the last one who’s dancing

The last one whos dancing

Willy was chilled your flannels are welcomed

God wants him to turn on his radio

Willy just gone back to his word

I’m the last one who’s dancing

The last one whos dancing