Texty: Eldritch. El Niño.

A furrowed face destroyed by grief

Realize this is a useless man

When you feel it is not right to insist

On the things you'd carry out without a chance

Don't loose heart El Niño is coming in....comes in



To relieve the most shooting pains

When you wish God existed and heard the prayer you may soon be dead

Don't give up El Niño is coming in



Living in all men's thoughts and failings




For you there's no prize to win

And you keep on running to the appointed place

A hurdle race in which you're first but all your rivals still breathe down

your neck

Don't give up El Niño is coming in



Living in all men's thoughts and failings