Álamo

The sun is rising up cleaning clouds
shining stronger
Old rituals are about to begin
dusk is over

lost winds turning their way
and the big tree’s aware
High flags doing spirals in skys
waving signs, so far

So come Earth eat me
I am just nothing but that
floating dust

Landscapes and [Bm]growing
forest, thick air, ending cycle
Giants waves breaking in profecis
getting ɾeal, it’s time

So come ɾain take me
I am just nothing but that
waterfall

So come sun burn me
I am just nothing but that
desert land
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