I know that I am wrong many times
And I know that sometimes I am right
And other times I was guilty of a big mistake.
I don't know if destiny holds the helm of my life
But it goes in a forbidden direction in the tunnel of love.
I don't know if I prefer the same days or different days
I already put my killer instinct in a drawer.
I am not going to take the route of sacrifices
I prefer vice, music and love.
Men do not think only of two things
Those are the ones who have only one heart.
Look at the revolutions of hearts
They don't forgive but they don't have forgiveness either.
I don't know if I prefer the same days or different days
I already put my killer instinct in a drawer.
I am not going to take the route of sacrifices
I prefer vice, music and love.
I don't know if I prefer the same days or different days
I already put my killer instinct in a drawer.
I am not going to take the route of sacrifices
I prefer vice, music and love.
I prefer to choose first, I prefer, but it's hot
I prefer vice, music and love.
I prefer but if it is a sacrifice I prefer not to
I prefer vice, music and love.
I prefer vice, music and love.

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