Silver strings, build a pair of wings
and fly away
I can not see you more today

Cause we're going out without our guitars
I hear the radio, baby, in the devil's car
And we're gonna go out and never come back
I'm gonna be so silent, hear my heart attack

Little king, I do not want to sing
Please go back to the tree
and do not follow me

Cause we're going out without our guitars
I play the radio, baby, in the devil's car
And we're gonna go out, and we might never come back
The night is so silent, hear the guitar attack