When I was a child,
My father give me my first weapon,
A revolver.
I don't remember what revolver it is,
But I remember the smell.
The smell of black powder after the shot.
A good and wonderful smell.
I don't know why some people dislike this smell,
It's like firecracker when they explode.
My father give me my first weapon,
A revolver.
I don't remember what revolver it is,
But I remember the smell.
The smell of black powder after the shot.
A good and wonderful smell.
I don't know why some people dislike this smell,
It's like firecracker when they explode.