Idioma Origen:
Satan, you know where I lie
Gently I go, into that good night
All our lives get complicated
Search for pleasure's overrated
Never armed our souls
For what the future would hold
when we were innocent
Innocent
Angels, lend me your might
Forfeit all my lives to get just one right
All those colors long since faded
All our smiles are confiscated
Never were we told
that we'd be bought and sold
when we were innocent
Yeah
Yeah this prayer is for me tonight
This far down that line
And still ain't got it right
Oh and while confessions not yet stated
Our next sin is contemplated
Never did we know
What the future would hold
Or that we'd be bought and sold
No
when we were innocent
Innocent
We were innocent
Ohh
Idioma Destino:
Satan, you know where I lie
Gently I go, into that good night
All our lives get complicated
Search for pleasure's overrated
Never armed our souls
For what the future would hold
when we were innocent
Innocent
Angels, lend me your might
Forfeit all my lives to get just one right
All those colors long since faded
All our smiles are confiscated
Never were we told
that we'd be bought and sold
when we were innocent
Yeah
Yeah this prayer is for me tonight
This far down that line
And still ain't got it right
Oh and while confessions not yet stated
Our next sin is contemplated
Never did we know
What the future would hold
Or that we'd be bought and sold
No
when we were innocent
Innocent
We were innocent
Ohh