I am more beyond than to fly to the foot
Daqui pra and to wake up there alone
Has a rock in my way
.That it tears me the foot
When as with the hand
Because they are all if deluding
I do not go to vender my gun
When I hear papo of love
Squeeze the belt more a little
Ah if mother saw me now
It went to beg pra that
I disappeared and if crying
I ajolhasse myself
E begged a kiss to it would take
Me my gun Because...
Mother loves is my gun (4X) .