Mañana

My king dont speak so loud
I might have seen a roaming tiger
Dreams i dont read
My reallest sleep never tames them
Ahh
My king it wears me out
Im always being chased by
Dreams i dont read
My reallest never tames them
Ahh
Same dream again
Same scene again
Flash into my weary eyes
I step around the corner theres a car
Taking me out to mountains, stars