Cocosuma Communication's Lost
Now, now the sweat
is streaming down our bodies
A cigarette, I can't forget the taste
The Oriental journeys
The sky, the light and it should ever last
We are so tight, indecision grows so fast
Saturday, saturday night
you saved me for one more kiss, oh please
Do not play this kind of fight
the die is cast but today, and tonight
Tonight it's bright and it should ever last
No cry, alright, sure no heart attack
We are so tight, indecision grows fast
Now, now I've found
another way to go, to flow
I, I should have known
Love is on its own
The sky, the light but it's a piece of past
We were so tight, dreams they do run fast
And now, the cost: communication's lost
Communication's lost
Communication's lost
Communication's lost
