Come.. as you are as you were as I want you to be as a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up the choice.. is yours, don’t be late. Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria, memoria… memoria… memoria… Come, dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach as I want you to be, as a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria, memoria… memoria… memoria… And I swear that I don’t have a gun, no I don’t have a gun, no I don’t have a gun.
……SOLO…… Memoria… Memoria… Memoria… Memoria… And I swear that I don’t have a gun, no I don’t have a gun, no I don’t have a gun, no I don’t have a gun, no I don’t have a gun, Memoria. Memoria. Memoria.
