Album:
The Room (EP)
Oryginalne teksty (piosenek)
hiszpański
Przekład
angielski
Dead
Dead
I know,
I know how you feel, my Love,
How the heart gives you bites
When you deliver your Soul.
Sorry,
I never meant to hurt you;
But whenever I see the fire,
The devil gets on me.
I feel like I'm going to die,
Contemplating the blue membrane,
Of your eyes glaring at the time,
And at the space.
I feel I'm sinking,
That my lips no longer work,
and that your laser tears,
Disintegrate my words.
Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead.
Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead.
Sorry,
I never meant to hurt you;
but whenever I see the fire,
The devil gets on me.
I feel like I'm going to die,
Contemplating the blue membrane,
Of your eyes glaring the time,
and the space.
I feel I'm sinking,
That my lips no longer work,
and that your laser tears,
Disintegrate my words.
Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead
Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead.
I feel like I'm going to die,
Contemplating the blue membrane,
Of your eyes glaring the time,
and the space.
I feel I'm sinking,
That my lips no longer work,
and that your laser tears,
Disintegrate my soul.
Disintegrate my soul,
Disintegrate my soul,
Disintegrate my soul,
Disintegrate my soul,
Disintegrate my soul.
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