Linda [English translation]

I like to drink tequila and to kill my life with Linda until morning

I'm crazy about her, she looks like a child, but now those gringos1 are shooting at me

Come on, come on, come on

My mother yelling on the phone: call me, call me, call me

I fell in love with a crazy girl

The typical kid you shouldn't be playing with

They warned me, I was a fool

With her white dress she looked so innocent

I thought I would have lived well together with her

But to be with Linda, you need guts2

When I want to sleep at 6 am

Linda keeps me awake, no good night

I should break up with her, she's trouble

But I'm addicted to her, I only think about us

When weekend comes

We gather all the morning long

We gather all the morning long

Dreaming of running away eventually

Of going away and never come back, leaving everyone behind

Bye bye

I like to drink tequila and to kill my life with Linda until morning

I'm crazy about her, she looks like a child, but now those gringos are shooting at me

Come on, come on, come on

My mother yelling on the phone: call me, call me, call me

I would do anything for you, honey, be with me

I was a good guy, now I'm a criminal

I know this will end up badly for me, like for every one of your exes

Whether I'm in prison or disappeared

Now that they talk about us on the street

If I hear the sirens, I run like Pablo

Like every man with his head in the clouds

I don't talk often, but the more I'm with you, the more I talk

I don't even fear the Devil when I'm with you

But now those gringos are shooting me from behind yelling: "Stop, arsehole, I'm going to kill you"

And now they got me, I think I'm actually high

Locked up behind these bars without friends or money, I still love you

I like to drink tequila and to kill my life with Linda until morning

I'm crazy about her, she looks like a child, but now those gringos are shooting at me

Come on, come on, come on

My mother yelling on the phone: call me, call me, call me

I like to drink tequila and to kill my life with Linda until morning

I'm crazy about her, she looks like a child, but now those gringos are shooting at me

Come on, come on, come on

My mother yelling on the phone: call me, call me, call me

1. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gringo2. Literally "testicles". Italian idiom literally translated to Spanish.

• Artist:Emis Killa
• Album:Cd SIngle