And your son brought the gun to you.
So I had to run, although I wanted to stay right there with you.
Betray my love, betray my soul and step on and on, and on, and on it.
She was a young girl from a coast town and had a seven years old son.
And I needed some quiet place, but once she said, “You own my soul”.
But I didn’t want ever to get it.
Betray my love, betray my soul and step on and on, and on, and on it.
Sometimes I see in my dreams like her whole face is in tears.
And there is a young man calls her “mother”.
And daily life in a local fish market goes as ever.
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