Lletres: The Prize Fighter Inferno. A Death In The Family.

By this, with the soulful 'goodnight',
I wish you this, all the things that you're hiding from,
Hide me in the hole, stored away from nightmares,
They've lived here longer than I have.

I wish you the best, I wish you the best,
I wish you the best, I wish...

La da doo da da daa.

With the world to turn this microphone,
Till the day your heart explodes, or the day you get old.
In these precious steps to warn this fear,
I will carry you till then, from beginning through the end.

I'm only wishing you the best (I've been walking one way to get back to her)

When I get to hold and see you, till then. (La da doo da da daa)