Henry took his suitcase

Threw a gun inside,

Drove his car down to Mexico

Those guys, he’ll make ‘em die



He arrived before the sunset

Covered the sky

Had a smoke in a motel



In a dirty bedroom

Henry took his rest

The moon was dark, the night was clear

A nightmare froze his hands



When dawn came there to beat him

He was prepared

And hate was steal that morning



Henry, take care now

You’re too young to die

Remember your world boy

Please, don’t make it cry...yeah!!!



Sweat all over his body

That morning it would shine

He started getting nervous

Patience in his eyes



So he washed his face with water

His soul with hot mescal

Soft and slowly loaded his gun...



Boy there you go now

Sliding down town

Feel the cold of your steel now

When heat is all around...



The sun is tunning the season

She smiles so gingerly,

Hour glass

Is beating the days so loud



At last he faced his fate

When he rings their bell

Quiet and still he stared at them,

He only saw himself



Empty and hollow he aimed at his phantom

Slowly closed his eyes

They opened wide and his destiny fired






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