My Mistake

My Mistake - Pholhas

There was a place that I lived

And a girl, so young and fair

I have seen many things in my life

Some of them I'll never forget

Everywhere...

I was sent to prison

For having murdered my wife

Because she was living with him

I lost my head and shot her

This was my story in the past

And I'll go to reform myself

I am paying for my mistake

I will never be the same man again