Norina, your man is a ghost And lives with a war in his soul Suffers from lifetimes before Norina, let the next one be gold Ahh ahh... Norina, they're killing me cause I put a gun to the head of the man who Stole, the life i needed, i needed And i hope it won't burn Ahh ahh... Look at my eyes they're satellites, beaming back Messages from the other side Norina your man is a ghost And lives with a war in his soul Suffers from lifetimes before, norina Let the next one be gold Ahh ahh... It's all right, all right Look at my eyes they're satellites beaming back Norina, we all carry on Look at my eyes they're satellites beaming back Ahh ahh...