Marta Three

Living here's no paradise, never makes the news, why try to be nice, could as well be space, stars and sea like glue, put some food on our plate, we want a better life, know what we can do, away from all the spite, our song still resonates, a feeling far from Blue, wait till you see my weight, this village is our life, always something here for you, under naked sodium lights, this is what we create, to sing within our brew, we don't jump the gate, home is our easy night, when we look for truth, it is where we die, searching for our youth.