Weve had our problems
Our difficulties...

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

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

Im so sorry
That it was too late...

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

My angel
Speak to me, my angel...

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...

Racism is discrimintation,
discrimination...

Eyes so deep,
claws so strong...

Stuff that boy,
stuff his charms...