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Tekst :
In the middle of this storm again
Fighting fire
Only fragments of the life I had remains
My enemy
My iner self
Hunting me down
Brief touch with reality
I m losing my gravity
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
The transfer is complete
Onto another place another time
Your beutiful world is dead
Pitch black with your burning flag in my hand
Is there anything left to save
Except from revolting pride
Is there anything left at all
Is there anything left to long for
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes
Are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes
Are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes
Are dry
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I ve seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
Inne utwory
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Check it out
(Chorus)
Can I get mine? Can I get your money? Cause ain t a damn thing funny
Niggas you know the deal
Needs nuthin but cash
Serves the late night fiends to collects my green
Peeps the dramatics...
Quédate un momento así, no mires hacia mí
Que no podré aguantar si clavas tu mirada
Que me hiela el cuerpo, me ha pasado antes
Que no puedo hablar
Tal vez piensas que estoy loco
Y es verdad un poco, tengo que aceptar
Me he pasado todo el dia
Viendo todo lo que hacias
Bajo el cielo te movias
Al tomar el sol
Gusto en conocerte
Me dijiste suavemente
Mis amigos, tus amigas caminando
Debo confesarte que en bikini
Me encantaste
Pero me volviste loco platicando
Fija tu mirada, tus ideas me asombraban
Fue increible como fuimos conectando
Quiero quiero
Intentar acercarme mas
Creo creo
Que entre tu...
On Sundays the bulls get so bored
When they re asked to show off for us
There is the sun, the sand, and the arena
There are the bulls ready to bleed for us
It s time when grocery clerks
Become Don Juan
Icaros, I dare you
For I possess the wings of faith
Though, heavy on my shoulders
(No measurement can prove their weight)
Still, a burden are they not to me
I am the challenger of gravity
The fear is not the fate I...