Hes a guy that I trust
hes the one I miss too much...

I never thought i could trust another guy
i thought i was going to live a lonely life...

I take the knife
I take it now...

Weve had our problems
Our difficulties...

With the feeling of your arms,
I know no one will do me any harm...

Im so sorry
That it was too late...

Stuff that boy,
stuff his charms...

Racism is discrimintation,
discrimination...

Eyes so deep,
claws so strong...

My angel
Speak to me, my angel...

Its funny how fate bought us together
In a way that happens...