EL CAPITÁN RARO Y SU ACOMPAÑANTE NOCTURNO

Now I can talk with some right in my hands. While I was walking in Naples only one thought catch my total imagination: Victory. Yes, indeed, I have a lot of harm. Yes, but there is so much more in the space.............................................
..................................................... I came back to Stockholm with a shimering face. I met her, she was there at the train station, like always. I made a Victory face. It was done. It was complete. My trip was ended and I amthe captain of my life. Finally. But hey, everyone has a challenge, a purpose, a night going into shadows and darkness and at the end of the tunnel you will find a very big surprise, a moment of wisdow... hehehe well, in my case I found a blonde girl.


Coming home after a long, long walk
Coming Home after a dozen of walks
Coming home after a long, long walk
Coming Home after a dozen of wars

We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have lots of water
We turn the other cheek and we win

One thousand stories and soon there is more
We have been offered one more lap to go
In my hand a hold a key
It is dear to me because I know where it leads

We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have lots of water
We turn the other cheek with a grin