Everybody knows I had some problems,
But baby, I am someone who'll be missed.
Riding like danger was just a possibility
No doubt, honey, I'll become a myth.
Red lips, blue nails, black tomorrow,
Take me and seal me with a kiss.
In the moonlit nights, a story to be told
Will they wonder if I'm even real?
Si se me ocurre algo mejor, puedo cambiarlo, @slavin? :sweat_smile: