Sweet evening, that mindlessly,
Puts me between a rock and a hard place.
Prisoner
I'll wait for you 'till the dawn.
Sweet and warm is the sweat,
That I drink from your neck, woman.
Now let me,
Let me finally burn.
If on the edge of the moment I lose consciousness...
Hatred to slow fire.
I would eat out...
I would eat out your heart.
Sweet and arid,
Ocean,
Gothic the hell that burned.
The thorns,
The gardenia of this love.
Scratching feelings under a sky of betrayal...
Hatred to slow fire.
I would eat out...
I would eat out your heart.
If I try it.
If I try it I know,
That betting I lose what I won.
Strong and immense.
It costs and it costs me to tell you that,
That if I bet myself,
I know that you I'll lose.
If on the edge of the moment I lose consciousness...
Hatred to slow fire.
I would eat out...
I would eat out your heart.
Shut me off,
Consume me,
And smoke me for one last time.
So bitter,
Sweet mouth that I kissed.
If I try it.
If I try it I know,
That betting I lose what I won.
Strong and immense.
It costs and it costs me to tell you that,
That if I bet myself,
I know that you I'll lose.
Strong and immense.
It costs and it costs me to tell you that,
That if I bet myself,
I know that you I'll lose.
If you are not here ...