Of always getting
arrows of your eyes
my chest 'till
seems... Do you know what?
plank of shot in the Álvoro
there's no more places to pierce (2x)
Your look kills more
Than bullet in rifle
Than poison estriquinina
Than knife of baiano
Your look kills more
Than car accident
Than bullet of revolve.
Of always getting
arrows of your eyes
my chest 'till
seems... Do you know what?
plank of shot in the Álvoro
there's no more places to pierce (2x)
Your look kills more
Than bullet in rifle
Than poison estriquinina
Than knife of baiano
Your look kills more
Than car accident
Than bullet of revolve.