Una mirada que matan De en tentacion Una palabra y no darle el no Una noche y su quiebra con
Tremenda fuerza y puede reprocharle Conosco ese de flojedad Veneno tierno que siembra la Cada da tan
Sus demonios fuertes noche su alma apuesta
Warm smile, long blonde Pretty green eyes and skin fair For sure lucky to get with a like that Couldnt pass chance no matter what
Shared a then went to her place Substances and adrenaline made his race So unreal on a white cloud So surreal premonition of a white
Pretty woman though not all she Soon grim reality and not a Wasnt the certainly, not her last Moment of weakness became of her past
Had his night of empty with his belle If he only escape from this hell Turn back time, but gone, too late
Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, back Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait
Mocking and slandering relent Day day giving no chance to repent Routinely insulted, no concern or No chance to ponder or to reflect
World around him colder Heavy burden carried on his Tellin him, I told ya, none to turn to and no No shoulder to cry on for his cut short
Pretty woman though not all she grim reality and not a dream Wasnt the first certainly, not her Moment of weakness became of her past
Had his night of empty pleasure with his If he could only escape this hell back time, but time gone, too late
Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and left to do but lean back, lean back, lean back Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and
Positive results, result of his But this BS should happen to not him The poison slowly runnin through his and damned by men as if theyre God
Lord knows that its hard, frozen out by best and excluded Spend his cold dark days and secluded life is about? Thoughts running between confusion and doubt Fading gradually like a tree from
Mmm, gettin weaker day by day, lookin bleaker Suffering in pain, slowly dying, mama Eatin by this virus, slowly away, hey Fading gradually like a from drought
Had his night of empty with his belle If he could only escape this hell back time, but time gone, too late
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait left to do but lean back and sit and wait Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, lean left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Had his night of empty with his belle If he could only escape from this Turn time, but time gone, too late
Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, lean left to do but lean back and sit and wait