"Behind Eca's House We Sing"
The stars shine as the post casts a shadow upon us
The stars shine as the post casts a shadow upon us
The angels who fell from heaven cry out;
And here we are, still singing with them...
These dirty angels cry still
And I, another fallen angel (or so I thought), shout in disgust
The pain and misery that my hollow soul feels...
These angels cry still...
The post in which the moon was stuck beside it
The only thing left with us
We cry in high spirits...
"Tan'na ubos na yung Matador! May Redhorse ba d'yan?"
"Damn, the Matador (brandy) is already empty! Do you have Redhorse (beer) there?"