Strange days gone by

The sound of the music invades open spaces. He envelops them with his lyric in just a few moments. And it lasts more than a hundred years well guarded by his tunic. We live strange days, lamentations for the rhythm. Like the cold on the roofs of dangerous meetings, late at night everyone knows what happened. Unforeseen tensions, very thoughtful relationships. Open spaces already occupied. Strange days gone by. A few hours after this, in an almost hypnotic trance, friendship off to a bad start, not knowing whether to go with the rest to unknown open spaces at twilight time. Without fitting well with these, strange leap years. Messages that are encrypted to unlimited spaces. Some desolate screams They await the new order implemented. The sound of the music invades open spaces. He envelops them with his lyric in just a few moments. And it lasts more than a hundred years well guarded by his tunic. We live strange days, lamentations for the rhythm. Like the cold on the roofs of dangerous meetings, late at night everyone knows what happened. Unforeseen tensions, very thoughtful relationships. Open spaces already occupied. Strange days gone by. A few hours after this, in an almost hypnotic trance, friendship off to a bad start, not knowing whether to go with the rest to unknown open spaces at twilight time. Without fitting well with these, strange leap years. Messages that are encrypted to unlimited spaces. Some desolate screams They await the new order implemented. Strange days gone by. Strange leap years. The sound of the music invades open spaces. He envelops them with his lyric in just a few moments. And it lasts more than a hundred years well guarded by his tunic. We live strange days, lamentations for the rhythm. Like the cold on the roofs of dangerous meetings, late at night everyone knows what happened. Unforeseen tensions, very thoughtful relationships. Open spaces already occupied. Strange days gone by. A few hours after this, in an almost hypnotic trance, friendship off to a bad start, not knowing whether to go with the rest to unknown open spaces at twilight time. Without fitting well with these, strange leap years. Messages that are encrypted to unlimited spaces. Some desolate screams They await the new order implemented. Strange days gone by. Strange leap years.