I know I'm wrong many times
and I know sometimes I'm right
and other times I was guilty of a great mistake.
I don't know if destiny holds the helm of my life
but it goes in the forbidden way in the tunnel of love.
I don't know if I prefer same days or different days
I already saved my killer instict in a drawer.
I'm not going to take the route of sacrifices
I prefer the vice, music and love.
Men not always think in two things
those are who only have one heart.
Look that the revolutions of the hearts
don't forgive but they're not forgiven.
I don't know if I prefer same days or different days
I already saved my killer instict in a drawer.
I'm not going to take the route of sacrifices
I prefer the vice, music and love.
I don't know if I prefer same days or different days
I already saved my killer instict in a drawer.
I'm not going to take the route of sacrifices
I prefer the vice, music and love.
I prefer to choose first, I prefer, but it's hot
I prefer the vice, music and love.
I prefer but if it is a sacrifice I prefer not
I prefer the vice, music and love.
I prefer the vice, music and love.