Tropico De Cancer

I wonder how much I used to brag Herein ain't no sign of you The noble portrait of our youth Begins to fade away Floating the same forgotten streets Begging Gods you to meet Is bringing me somewhere Air filled with flavor of our freed And the letter that you did Sure, it was something I wonder how long it's gonna last The lifeless being Flowers, trees and grass Calling up to me Floating the same forgotten streets Begging Gods you to meet Is bringing me nowhere Air filled with flavor of our freed And the letter that you did Sure, it was something