Golden sun has never seen anything like it
They only talked about it at Sunday mass
And how nothing would be like before again

Your father gave you a gun that summer
One of the few times he can see he in life
He knew it would be the last time
Either of them would die with a shot at the nape of the neck

He never looked around
Did he know that you would be teased
Every day he kept quiet

Golden sun has never seen anything like it
Fly bullets to all sides
In the classroom
When he got up and screamed
With the gun that his father gave him, he shooter
Then with a twinkle in the eye, he stayed

Gold eyes got up and shot
Said are they with tears we eyes
On TV her mother watched before the first drink of the day
Seeing the son, a hostage and death itself dancing
Dancing a tango with the devil

Golden sun has never seen anything like it
They only talked about it at Sunday mass
And how nothing would be like before again

Your father gave you a gun that summer
One of the few times he can see he in life
He knew it would be the last time
Either of them would die with a shot at the nape of the neck

He never looked around
Did he know that you would be teased
Every day he kept quiet

Golden sun has never seen anything like it
Fly bullets to all sides
In the classroom
When he got up and screamed
With the gun that his father gave him, he shooter
Then with a twinkle in the eye, he stayed

Gold eyes got up and shot
Said are they with tears we eyes
On TV her mother watched before the first drink of the day
Seeing the son, a hostage and death itself dancing
Dancing a tango with the devil

Seeing the son, a hostage and death itself dancing
Dancing a tango with the devil
Dancing a tango with the devil
Dancing a tango with the devil