Bala de Prata

Criminal
I can't look into your eyes
Silver bullet hits to kill
I became your hostage and don't want to escape

Outlaw
You shot in my direction
And hit right in my heart
My life is in the palm of your hands

This morning I woke up, but I don't know
Something different in me
My body scratched, sweaty
A story with no beginning or end

She came in the middle of the night
Has the key to my heart
Suddenly she let her hair down
I surrendered without reaction

I can't look into your eyes
Silver bullet hits to kill
I became your hostage and don't want to escape

Outlaw
You shot in my direction
And hit right in my heart
My life is in the palm of your hands

I'm living in the cell of passion
I was sentenced by love
She is danger, she is shelter
A mixture of desire and pain

She is a bit of fire and ice
She is sun, summer rain
Her charm made me a prisoner
She completely invaded my heart

I can't look into your eyes
Silver bullet hits to kill
I became your hostage and don't want to escape

Outlaw
You shot in my direction
And hit right in my heart
My life is in the palm of your hands

Criminal
I can't look into your eyes
Silver bullet hits to kill
I became your hostage and don't want to escape

Outlaw
You shot in my direction
And hit right in my heart
My life is in the palm of your hands

Criminal
Criminal