Least Inkling
There's no use fighting
I try to remain Unappalled
There's no use fighting
It leaves me provisionally quiet and cold
A sinking feelig
Is swiftly growing
I didn't have the least inkling
Of the plot they were weaving
Ni la menor idea
No tiene sentido luchar
Intento permanecer imperturbable
No tiene sentido luchar
Me deja provisionalmente tranquilo y frío
Una sensación de hundimiento
Está creciendo rápidamente
No tenía ni la menor idea
Del plan que estaban tejiendo
Escrita por: Daniel Bressanutti