a morir esta canción
es un reencuentro con el chico que te rompió el corazón
y que ahora que estás tratando de sobrevivir
te dice que sería lindo tratar de nuevo
y tu contestas
NO TE ATREVAS A TOCARME
porque significas demasiado para mí
y obvio que mi corazón va a volver a romperse
I was seated by myself
And you came
You asked me to hold your hand again
You told me if I'm nice
We would be together
So I'm doing my best
But we're not
You told me if I'm nice
We would be together
And you would be nice too
And you would be nice too
And you would be nice too
But don't you touch me
Coz it means so much to me
I stayed pure as a dove for you my love
But you are a werewolf
Aren't you my love
And I soon realize that it's not a game
To find the soulmate of your life
I soon realize that it's not worth the gamble
Coz I always lose
Coz I always lose
Coz I always lose
But don't you touch me
Coz it means so much to me
Let's not pretend
To be just friends
And don't hold my hand again
Don't break my heart again
Is there
A place
Where I can rest
Without you in my head
Je te laisserai des mots / I will leave you wordsEn sous de ta porte / Under your doorEn sous de la lune qui chante / Under the moon that singsTout prés de la place où tes pieds passent / Near the city square where your feet passCaché dans les trous de temp d'hiver / Hidden in the holes of winter timeQuand tu es seule pendant un instant / When you are alone for an instantEmbrasse moi / Kiss meQuand tu voudras (3x) / When you like (3x) esta canción si es paa hacer bolita. Esta pensada cuando las parejas se alejan y una le dice a la otra que le va a dejar su cariño y sus palabras para que se acerquen a ella cuando lo necesite y que está dispuesto a recibir un beso cuando a la otra persona quiera dárselo, siempre. pena po.
Ring on the bar.
Clinging water marks.
It hints at what I had and calls up what I can't.
Wring you out of me, shake your memory free.
Can't squash them open sores, Can't chase away the hole.
I have buried you, in every place I've been.
You keep ending up in my shaking hands.
Ring, sound the alarm.
Sting my broken heart, and the faintest violinist, buried in my gut.
There are chances and choices, sometimes you just have to cut.
I have buried you, every place I've been. You keep ending up within my shaking hands.
I have buried you within my shaking hands, you keep ending up, every place I've been.
I have buried you, every place I've been.
You keep ending up in my shaking hands.
You keep ending up, in every place I've been, in my shaking hands.
Every place I've been.
el otro día me puse a limpiar un pc antiguo y pillé fotos del pasado con un ex pololo super bueno que tuve y me dio pena que nadie más me pueda querer como él lo intentó, que nadie se esfuerce y ahora que ando con el corazón roto, solo quiero que desaparezca esa sensación en el corazón cuando lo recuerdo, lo recuerdo llegar a mi casa, lo recuerdo abrazado a su gato, lo recuerdo de todas las maneras posibles en todos los lugares que compartimos.
was walking up the streetI was thinking about my dreams might that come trueWith youI was whispering in my sleepAll the secrets that I keep I told to youI do, I do, I do, I do I do, I do, I do, I do I was running home to youI was hoping that you knew I'd wait for youI do, I doI'd wait for youI do, I doI'd wait for youI do, I doI'd wait for youBut oh you knewYou knew you knew you knew ando toda triste, parezco perro envenenao, porque uno se pone a esperar al amor de su vida por el resto de sus dias, porque quieres que sea ese ser humano en particular y no otro y que da los mismo todo, pero no es na asi.. ya filo, la canción está bonini
