#kiltro

Do I need you, my hope, my gun? Won't think, won't run my weathered eye Said I heed you, your every need My heart, my liege, mi capitán

Some, we reel 'em up The rest we leave 'em out to dry Some days, when the Sun is hot, man My hook, my noose, my cat o' nine

'Cause these hands Build and break, just what you ask they do And these bones Precious scars there, left defending you A tide is coming here While we wonder how you pull us, too All these tides And all the corners of the Earth they take us to Más a Tierra Más a Tierra

I heard you, my love, my ship This heart don't skip, we scour the Earth Do I owe you my everything? My heart, my liege, my second birth

Well, let me rack 'em up And let me show you what we're worth Some days, on the up and up man My heart, my liege, my house of words

'Cause these hands Build and break, just as you ask they do And these bones Precious scars there, left defending you All nine lives Though we wonder how you pull us through All these tides And all the corners of the Earth you take us to, oh

The Sun says you fly All of your days All of your nights Don't miss what was Don't await what comes These hearts don't need that no, no sir Because no matter where you run All of it racing back All of the days All of your nights Do I miss what was? These hearts don't need that no, no sir