Idioma Origen:
The fire of me.
The curiosity kills to me,
Envies it corrodes to me,
The jealousy surround to me,
The nature calls to me
And seems that I am going to explode'
All have envy of me,
All see as I begin to fall,
Without you could die.
The fire of me!
By means of the loneliness I discovered the complexity,
All know my pain,
Will not leave bother more to me'
All have envy of me,
All see as I begin to fall,
Without you could die.
The fire of me!
The fire of me,
Fire of me (the sequence of my heart)
So heart!!
Also fire of.
Little of fire.
All have envy of me,
All see as I begin to fall,
Without you could die.
The fire of me! (5x)'
Idioma Destino:
The fire of me.
The curiosity kills to me,
Envies it corrodes to me,
The jealousy surround to me,
The nature calls to me
And seems that I am going to explode'
All have envy of me,
All see as I begin to fall,
Without you could die.
The fire of me!
By means of the loneliness I discovered the complexity,
All know my pain,
Will not leave bother more to me'
All have envy of me,
All see as I begin to fall,
Without you could die.
The fire of me!
The fire of me,
Fire of me (the sequence of my heart)
So heart!!
Also fire of.
Little of fire.
All have envy of me,
All see as I begin to fall,
Without you could die.
The fire of me! (5x)'