Three Days, Four Nights - Castanets

There are three days, and four nights to go

And I won’t be with you anymore

Four nights like this to go

In the trees like a freeway without wind

A devil howling, silent again

And the chill of that sheet

On your skin

We ain’t free my love

We are not our masters

Without side looks faster

Drowned and distanced

Rest and listen

As I cross these miles

I try to tell you «I love you»

The walk we take

In the rain today

Your feet in your boots

Under mine are the greatest

The way we refuse to be saved

The way we refuse to be saved

The way we refuse to be saved