In the process of leaving her
Of my life to rip it off
Ask for forgiveness again
I submit to the instincts
Convincing me her gestures
And my judgment is the mistake ...
(Maybe) my future is in her hands
And if the case is a sin
What am I going to do it?
(I do not know) how can she be so beautiful
And at the same time poison me with your dose of gall
She has a bittersweet toxic,
The substance of my love (has control)
Her damn poison
who comes in jars of kisses
In little honey pots
It trick me the sense
I'm a lost fool
who sells the soul for the good judgment
For her damn poison
This is going to get ugly
And already you will see what I will do
I'm going to play with fire
To melt this ice
I will not die for a woman ...
Romeo is not gonna die like that (haha)
Your favorite group, baby!
Who else?
The Kings! (Haha)
Yes sir
(Maybe) my future is in your hands
And if the case is a sin
What am I going to do?
(I do not know) how can be so beautiful
And at the same time poison me
With her dose of bile
She has a bittersweet toxic
The substance of my love
(Has control)
Her damn poison
who comes in jars of kisses
In little honey pots
It trick me the sense
I'm a lost fool
who sells the soul for the good judgment
For her damn poison
This is going to get ugly
And already you will see what I will do
I'm going to play with fire
To melt this ice
I will not die for a woman ...
Cry guitar cry
Adventure
Her damn poison
who comes in jars of kisses
In little honey pots
It trick me the sense
I'm a lost fool
who sells the soul for the good judgment
For her damn poison
This is going to get ugly
And already you will see what I will do
I'm going to play with fire
To melt this ice
I will not die for a woman ...