Violins
You remind a little of a man
You even resemble his picture
Oh violins will playing
On your grave
I saw your crying
I caught you lieing
I know you cheated
Inside you're laughing
You got me running
You got me hiding
No sympathy
For your symphony of lieing
Violins
They'll be playing playing
On your grave
They'll be playing playing
Tell those invited
Tell those invited
Our kids was playing
The band is silent
You got me running
You got me hiding
No sympathy
For your symphony of lieing
Violins
They'll be playing playing
On your grave
They'll be playing playing
Violins
They'll be playing playing
On your grave
They'll keep playing playing
You got me running
You got me hiding
I know you cheated
Inside your laughing
You got me running
You got me hiding
So sympathy
For your symphony of lieing
You got me running
You got me hiding
I know you're lieing
You got me running
You got me
You got me
You really got me
You got me
You got me
You really got me
Violines
Me recuerdas un poco a un hombre
Incluso te pareces a su foto
Oh violines estarán tocando
En tu tumba
Te vi llorar
Te atrapé mintiendo
Sé que engañaste
Por dentro te estás riendo
Me tienes corriendo
Me tienes escondiéndome
Sin simpatía
Por tu sinfonía de mentiras
Violines
Estarán tocando, tocando
En tu tumba
Estarán tocando, tocando
Dile a los invitados
Dile a los invitados
Nuestros hijos estaban jugando
La banda está en silencio
Me tienes corriendo
Me tienes escondiéndome
Sin simpatía
Por tu sinfonía de mentiras
Violines
Estarán tocando, tocando
En tu tumba
Estarán tocando, tocando
Violines
Estarán tocando, tocando
En tu tumba
Seguirán tocando, tocando
Me tienes corriendo
Me tienes escondiéndome
Sé que engañaste
Por dentro te estás riendo
Me tienes corriendo
Me tienes escondiéndome
Sin simpatía
Por tu sinfonía de mentiras
Me tienes corriendo
Me tienes escondiéndome
Sé que estás mintiendo
Me tienes corriendo
Me tienes
Me tienes
Realmente me tienes
Me tienes
Me tienes
Realmente me tienes