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Darla

Ramón compuso esta canción instrumental, y cuando la presentó a la banda decidimos tratar de ponerle letra.

La primera estrofa la tenía el Ramón, el coro creo que lo puso el Stroke. La segunda estrofa habla de una cerveza de raíz.

Right

Cuando estábamos haciendo esta canción teníamos sed, y el Stroke dijo que sacaría unos refrescos. Pero lo único que tuvo fue unas latas de cerveza de raíz que ni siquiera estaban frías. Se agradece el gesto, pero la bebida era realmente impalatable.

Letra

There was a man 
Who fought his will 
His pasted life 
Was Darla 
Now he lives apart from all 
Apart from her 
Now she is dead 

Chorus 

Now she is dead 
He is back 
He stand by he grave 
He cried her dead what a loser 


And now he is drown 
In lonely pain 
His pasted life 
Was darla 
Her eyes are shut 
The night has fall 
And both are death. 

Versión alternativa:

There was a man
Who fought his will
His pasted life was Darla

Now he lives
In lonely pain
Now she's dead

Now she's dead
He is gone
He stands by her grave
He cries her death, what a loser!

Now he lives
In lonely pain
His pasted life was Darla

There was a drink
Refreshed his soul
And soothed him