I have dark hair
I have dark hair
I have dark hair
And you will try to kill me
I have dark hair
I have dark hair
I have dark hair
And you will try to kill me
I have dark hair
I have tan skin
I have dark eyes
And you will try to kill me
I have dark hair
And those high cheekbones
And the remind you
Of the landscapes you escaped
But still the follow
Through the guns barrel
Though the bruised knuckles
Through the words that you tell me
I have dark hair
I have tan skin
I have dark eyes
And you will try to kill me
I have dark hair
And those high cheekbones
And the remind you
Of the landscapes you escaped
But still the follow
Through the guns barrel
Though the bruised knuckles
Through the words that you tell me
I have dark hair
I have dark hair
I have dark hair
And you will try to kill me
I have dark hair
I have dark hair
I have dark hair
And you will try to kill me
Kill Sicily! Kill Sicily!
Kill Sicily if you kill me!
And you will try to kill me
Kill Sicily! Kill Sicily!
Kill Sicily if you kill me!