Letra de Seville
They're gonna kill us all Oh, Sheena kneels and prays over the graves And wishes of her god to be so brave The roses she had picked fall from her hand Onto the ground that will soon hold her inSheena Bella Sheena BellaOh, Sheena Bella walks And Sheena Bella strays Oh, fetal Sheena counts off her last days The colors of the grass The shadows on the floor The precious things that she had no time forShe was only 4 years old She was barely 4 years old Sheena Bella Sheena Bella Sheena Bella Sheena BellaThey're gonna kill us allThey're gonna kill us all