Tom is away

Tom is away
Pedro Cornachione

The clown is fixed on the gate
All of signs are waiting
Some of them I’ve got in your eyes
But most of them are god being nice
I’m having a good day
As not a result of the way
Being nice is my pleasure
But sometimes I forgot the dessert
But sometimes
I’m the unforgiven
The unforgiven(3x)

Sickness today, is what I felt
All that wanted, was not be dead
Burn is the hell, it’s not like it seems
But all the things are not dust in the wind

Tom is away
Remember I’m always here to say