Cuando mis días luzcan deprimentes, abrázame y no me dejes ir.

Hey! I don't know much about guns but I've been shot by you
Hey! And I don't know when I'm gonna die, but I hope that I'm gonna die by you
Hey! And I don't know much about fighting, but I, I know I will fight for you
Hey! Just when I ball up my fist I realize that I'm laying right next to you