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Ella cuando baila ay me pongo. Tan nervioso. Mi sangre se dispara y me vuelvo. Peligroso. Ella si me mira es que me vuelvo. Loco. Ella es la razon por la que yo.
Mira,. que cosas que tiene la vida,. que ayer t llorabas, y yo me rea. callabas,. callabas aunque t supieras. que todos los das con otras sala.. . Cansada,.
Unos que nacen, otros morirn;. unos que ren, otros llorarn.. Aguas sin cauce, ros sin mar,. penas y glorias, guerras y paz.. . Siempre hay. por qu vivir,.
Una cancin me recuerda aquel ayer. cuando se march en silencio un atadecer. se fu con su canto triste a otro lugar. dej como compaera mi soledad.. . Una paloma blanca me canta al alba.
Espera.. An la nave del olvido no ha partido.. No condenemos al naufragio lo vivido.. Por nuestro ayer, por nuestro amor, yo te lo pido.. . Espera.. An me quedan en mis manos primaveras.
Si supieras que aún dentro de mi alma. Conservo aquel cariño que tuve para ti. Quién sabe si supieras que nunca te he olvidado?. Volviendo a tu pasado te acordarás de mí.
Llueve y está mojada la carretera. Qué largo es el camino, qué larga espera!. Kilómetros pasando pensando en ella. Qué noche, qué silencio! Si ella supiera.
we must bend the bars. of these cages around our hearts. deconstruct the confines. of a weary existence. smash apart the stones. piled high upon our chests.
Turn the lights down when you cry. Turn the lights down when you cry. Turn the lights down when you cry. Turn the lights down low. . Turn the lights down when you cry.
Every step takes a beat of your heart. Through a city that's falling apart. On a night that rises and clears. In a sky that's clouded by years. My anger is a form of madness.
There are times that I should try. To be so much more alive. But if time was right then I would be with you again. Or do you worry that I try. To avoid the point and then deny.
I found a mountain on my own, Im encouraged. Trust history to say its unknown, its discouraging. Theres a seventeen contest in my own home, discourage.
Listen to what youve got. You listen to what youve got. You listen to what youve got. And then you realize that its nothing. . You listen to what youve got.
I woke up first this morning. Ive never seen the dawn. But I know what the world. Looked like before. . How would I know what you said?. Youre always first to go to bed.
Last night I missed all the fireworks. I must be working too hard. Must wear linen dye. Must be Seventy five. I've no idea, no idea, no idea. . Well, I said, "Your room is very cold".
V1. Here's a song we wrote for you. It's a melody that talks about Love. We all know there is truth in the words. That love makes the world go round. .
HOOK. Lord you're good, Lord you're great. Lord you're worthy to be praised. X2. . V1. The earth declares Your glory. We wonder at Your awesomeness. Lord you are wonderful.
Black veil, some pageant dreams, yeah. Mirrors and TV screens, come on,. Your eye are laser beans, yeah,. Your moves like a trampoline!. And you dont know where you disappear.
Break yourself. Down again. This is your only ploy. to make it up. You come back around. Now you will only. . Break my bones. then come back again. It's overexposure.