My love story looks like a movie based on a true story
Sometimes I feel like an actor my first role is a thriller
I´m in a play into a big theatre
First act assassinated by the murder
I was an hard one, a real man
But when she drew a gun she stroke me down

I felt dread, I felt dead
As if the sky felt on my head
I felt dread, I felt dead
As if the sky felt on my head
She makes me happy but show me misery

Those things are a pleasure which hurts you sometimes
You should let somebody loves you
Until your heart is mine
The curse of love down on you
Witnessing this magic spectacle
When at the end you are tacled
Realizing you´ve not got the role!

I felt dread, I felt dead
As if the sky felt on my head
I felt dread, I felt dead
As if the sky felt on my head

I felt dread, I felt dead
As if the sky felt on my head
I felt dread, I felt dead
As if the sky felt on my head

It´s a love theatre!