| Song | Colombian Fireworks |
| Artist | There Will Be Fireworks |
| Album | There Will Be Fireworks |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [01:17.186] | Red-eyed and desperately sad a girl in Colombia |
| [01:20.340] | Whispered to K-San |
| [01:22.143] | My sister is dead my sister |
| [01:24.753] | Whose life was mine.What can I do |
| [01:28.655] | K-San took her trembling hands |
| [01:30.555] | And warmed them between his own |
| [01:32.705] | Water and ice' he said his eyes shining 'Ice and water' |
| [01:39.015] | K-San sat up with her all night |
| [01:41.367] | He pointed out that |
| [01:42.716] | At the festival tomorrow |
| [01:44.140] | The Meddelín night shall be a huge canvas |
| [01:47.244] | For there will be fireworks |
| [01:48.842] | And they will light up your eyes |
| [01:50.594] | And you will feel more alive than ever before |
| [01:52.995] | Just as your sister would wish for you |
| [01:56.113] | And as she finally gently settled down to sleep |
| [02:00.818] | In the pre-dawn quiet he wrote her a poem |
| [02:09.032] | A clock a candle |
| [02:14.022] | The moon is finished grieving |
| [02:17.673] | The hour brightens |
| [01:17.186] | Redeyed and desperately sad a girl in Colombia |
| [01:20.340] | Whispered to KSan |
| [01:22.143] | My sister is dead my sister |
| [01:24.753] | Whose life was mine. What can I do |
| [01:28.655] | KSan took her trembling hands |
| [01:30.555] | And warmed them between his own |
| [01:32.705] | Water and ice' he said his eyes shining ' Ice and water' |
| [01:39.015] | KSan sat up with her all night |
| [01:41.367] | He pointed out that |
| [01:42.716] | At the festival tomorrow |
| [01:44.140] | The Meddeli n night shall be a huge canvas |
| [01:47.244] | For there will be fireworks |
| [01:48.842] | And they will light up your eyes |
| [01:50.594] | And you will feel more alive than ever before |
| [01:52.995] | Just as your sister would wish for you |
| [01:56.113] | And as she finally gently settled down to sleep |
| [02:00.818] | In the predawn quiet he wrote her a poem |
| [02:09.032] | A clock a candle |
| [02:14.022] | The moon is finished grieving |
| [02:17.673] | The hour brightens |
| [01:17.186] | Redeyed and desperately sad a girl in Colombia |
| [01:20.340] | Whispered to KSan |
| [01:22.143] | My sister is dead my sister |
| [01:24.753] | Whose life was mine. What can I do |
| [01:28.655] | KSan took her trembling hands |
| [01:30.555] | And warmed them between his own |
| [01:32.705] | Water and ice' he said his eyes shining ' Ice and water' |
| [01:39.015] | KSan sat up with her all night |
| [01:41.367] | He pointed out that |
| [01:42.716] | At the festival tomorrow |
| [01:44.140] | The Meddelí n night shall be a huge canvas |
| [01:47.244] | For there will be fireworks |
| [01:48.842] | And they will light up your eyes |
| [01:50.594] | And you will feel more alive than ever before |
| [01:52.995] | Just as your sister would wish for you |
| [01:56.113] | And as she finally gently settled down to sleep |
| [02:00.818] | In the predawn quiet he wrote her a poem |
| [02:09.032] | A clock a candle |
| [02:14.022] | The moon is finished grieving |
| [02:17.673] | The hour brightens |