La luna vino a la fragua, con su polisón de nardos. El niño la mira, mira.

I Have A Sequin For An Eye       Pick A Rose And Hide My Face
This Is A Bandit's Life       It Comes And Goes And Mends The Breaks       Under A Molten Sky, Beyond The Road, We Lie In Wait
You Think They Know Us Now?       Wait 'til The Stars Come Out       You'll See That
Well, I Made You And Now I Take You Back       It's Too Late But Today I Can Define The Lack       I Made You And Now I Take You Back       Sun, You Sleep In Clouds Of Fire       That's All And That's Right
My Sun, You Sleep In Clouds Of Fire       That's All And That's Right   
I Can Still Feel It When You Lie       Pick A Rose Just To Hide My Face
Well, If There's Something I Should Know       I Seek No Science When There Is No Shape       Under A Molten Sky, Let The Days Collide
Well, I Made You And Now I Take You Back       Sun, You Sleep In Clouds Of Fire       That's All And That's Right       My Sun, You Sleep In Clouds Of Fire       That's All And That's Right