I don't remeber your name
nor the last time I gave you a verse
But I don't want to be the part of that
I can't be one of them ever again
Die before death, people tell me
when is still not too late
when body trembles, ways become blury
so everything becomes dangerous
I don't remember your touch
nor the last time I felt passion
All that I was given by God
To try the fear and distraction that is carried by passion
so that I sing to who I need
like that singer that I give up
Die before death, people tell me
when is still not too late (for that)
when body trembles, ways become blury
so everything becomes dangerous
c'mon, you too sing to who you need
like that singer, give yourself over to him
Die before death, people tell me
when is still not too late
when body trembles, ways become blury
so everything becomes dangerous