As the city night and sounds of Barcelona
Shaped like Athena of Greek
You own a bow with golden arrows of amor

As dark as the streets of Tijuanna
Fought many wars like the ceasars of Rome
I made myself a sword and armor of freedome

Disguised and wise as a polar bear from Antarktis
Steeling feelings not silver, skills of a gypsy
You have a heart made of the finest diamonds of Capetown

Blood thin like the most expensive wine of Italy
Ive seen some places of the world
I love both love and the doors of doom

Something will happen to us at the break of dawn
You have taken a piece of my heart
If you leave, dont look back cause im already of...