In cases such as these, I'd like a hand Don't wake me up without a master plan With black and white instead of color Don't you understand? When things
Woke from dreaming but it took convincing I was shaking screaming, I was still alive And you were picking strangers by the side of roadways Little, little
Traduction: The Delgados. Réveillé de rêver.
Traduction: The Delgados. The Light Before We Land.
Traduction: The Delgados. Aucun péril.
I'm getting up know the sun is burning my eyes and I ache I'm living on a, freeway, running low on heart and good mistakes I'm taking it to..living,just
Now that you've grown up You can finally learn to be a child We made it to the end of the world But we'll never make it out alive Skin thin I breathe
Abro una puerta negra, retumban mis oidos la calle queda muerta, el sol aun no ha salido saco de mi cartera una tarjeta y ficho y pienso q si se acaba
You know that I'm foolish, playing king for a day I hang with my people whenever I can. You say that I'm scruffy, misguided and blue, like a fly on a
(Lindsey Buckingham) I've seen so many things that made me wonder But sometimes it's hard to tell I said "Take your time" But no one was listening I
Three skinny girls were there when I woke up they brought me brown toast and tea, said they knew all about me all flashlight pearls and covered in make
I'm calling you out for everyone to see Because you look like, act like people you wanna be I'm calling you out, for everyone to know Because you look
Through a thin layer of rubber and a thick rusted armour of drunken lust I think when our clothes were on We had a different image of what this was supposed
Sometimes in my bed at night I curse the dark and a pray for light And sometimes, the light's no consolation Blinded by a memory Afraid of what it might
When a person turns to wrong Is it a want to be, belong? Part of things at any cost At what price a life is lost At what point do we begin Fighter
L'impression que la terre ne tourne plus rond,que ca d'viens l'enfer et que faire quant meme les vrais deviennent des enflures.L'atmosphere est impure