Fake – Banda 3 Pontos – letras

Sometimes I didA mistake about the wordsI feel in my head a cold voiceWanna listen now put at the groundShow me the north because I am lost on the hellI am listen then you should be cold in make myselfAll right over the hillsI can enter in the night oh myself lived in word ofThe night I seen it on my doorsGod could wonder her should be night on the streetsLeft a bad approach should don’t know a murderer hereI can’t believe in death on the light into show on howI was lost in her keep on wordEvery night I know believe in to myselfAll is late should be to hellI can’t do myself are lend all the lessonsBelieve only way