Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling
He was murdered on the corner
Right in the street near home
Took a shot in the face
That was bloody with brain exposed
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling
The death shook many people
The medicine does not explain the open fracture
Died abandoned on the streets of loneliness
Sweet poison of the scorpion
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling
That the street was a guardian of death
They saw and felt the luck
Not to die for platitudes
Paid in monthly rentals
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling
He was loved and adored by all
But I had some enemies
Who came from hell to kill
Guardian angels and not the holding
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling
Writer/s: Guilherme Neykova
