WORDS BY ALEX MOLLO
MUSIC BY RICARDO VERGUEIRO

WE’RE LIVING IN A DRY SEASON, DRY SEASON
WELCOME TO THIS PLEASURE DOME
PEOPLE WHISPER IN THE DRY WINDS
OF A NEW DRY SEASON
CARRYING THEIR SENSELESS CAUSES

EVERYTHING CANNOT BE THE SAME
WHY DON’T WE DO IT THE OLD FASHIONED WAY
I CAN’T STAND ALL THESE WAVES AND RAVES
I THINK I’D BETTER STAY AWAY FROM THE GOLDEN CHARTS

CHILDREN LIVING IN A DRY SEASON, DRY SEASON
FUNDAMENTAL SEED OF HOPE
IN A MYRIAD OF DRY TENDENCIES AND DRY VALUES
THAT CAPTURE OUR LOVE AND HOPE

EVERYTHING HAS GOT TO BE THE SAME
OTHERWISE IT WOULDN’T BE THIS WAY
IT MUST BE SOMEWHERE IN THIS GOD’DAMN FATE
I’LL WAIT TO SEE IT ON ANY OTHER DAY
CAUSE I WON’T FOLLOW YOU DOWN...

IN THIS DRY SEASON, DRY SEASON
TV RULES OUR LIVING SOULS
IN A DRY SEASON, DRY SEASON
WO GO ON AND ON...

IN THIS DRY SEASON, DRY SEASON
FORGET THE HOPELESS CAUSE
IN A DRY SEASON, DRY SEASON
YOU CAN’T ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT...

COLD NIGHT, HIGH AND DRY SEASON
PURE HIPE, FULL OF DRY REASON
BARBED WIRE, COLD WAR, DRY TREASON
WILD, DARK, BLIND, DRY, DRY SEASON