Shoot me dead or be good or Shoot me dead or say that you die for me Always said, understood and Always said, understood And clear to see Don’t waste your time in saying Don’t waste your time in looking for sorrow I’m as sure of the past as I’m certain about tomorrow All I know about you is All you know about me is misinformation All we know about death is All we know about life in the situation You’re eyes try to detect what You’re eyes try to detect in explanations My eyes are blinded by The far off look of new expectations Morena, morena Morena, morena Oh! Morena, morena . . .