Wet Road
Behind mysterious dark eyes
With the sun touching his skin
War wounds all over his mind
He runs through this crazy city
Every time that he comes
My guitar shouts
She wants to ride the beast’s throne
I wanna run the world with him
But suddently he stops
Listening my guitar riff
He's thought that I'd be there
** I look him, he wants to seduce me
It's not easy, the music is my destiny
Finally, he convinces me,
Run for the wet road**
With his kiss, he convinces me
With his eyes, he can know me
With his hand, he can catch me
With his fingers, we ride on the wet road x2
With his kiss, he convinces me
With his eyes, he can know me
With his hand, he can catch me
With his fingers, we ride on the wet road x2
Writer/s: Mireia Vilalta