Mr. Lone Star (4:44)
Music by Brunello, Colman, De Marchi, Indriolo, Schimd
Lyrics by Indriolo
Lyrics
Began as a distilling experiment to save the whales,
givin’ birth to a worse murder by oil shale.
How much will We pay to be of the same matter of Him?
Look about, the latest raptor flying out.
The greedily loofah is drying up,
and then fill with poison that soaks by earth.
Gloom, come, ride the whirl, this is our behaviour.
How much will We pay to be of the same matter of Him?
… just change the vernal grey clouds to black smoke.
CH. Switch off the light,
to slow one’s pace, we can breathe again.
Switch on a crackling flame,
the burning wood gives off scents of life.
Gloom, come, ride the whirl,
devote all one’s energies to think it over
this is our behaviour.
CH. Switch off the light, to slow one’s pace,
We can breathe again.
Switch on a crackling flame,
the burning wood gives off scents of life.
Switch off a crackling stake,
our fate will be the frost out of season.
Switch on the life,
now I’m made of the same matter, as money… are.
© Osvaldo Indriolo e Mirco Brunello