Norina, your man is a ghost
And lives with a war in his soul
Suffers from lifetimes before
Norina, let the next one be gold
Ahh ahh...
Norina, they're killing me cause
I put a gun to the head of the man who
Stole, the life i needed, i needed
And i hope it won't burn
Ahh ahh...
Look at my eyes they're satellites, beaming back
Messages from the other side
Norina your man is a ghost
And lives with a war in his soul
Suffers from lifetimes before, norina
Let the next one be gold
Ahh ahh...
It's all right, all right
Look at my eyes they're satellites beaming back
Norina, we all carry on
Look at my eyes they're satellites beaming back
Ahh ahh...
