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