21 de febrero de 2010

I never said I'd lie and wait forever
If I died, we'd be together
I can't always just forget her
But she could try

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever ever...
Ever...

Get the feeling that you're never
All alone and I remember now
At the top of my lungs in my arms she dies
She dies

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me

If I fall
If I fall (down)

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna...

Y jamás va a alcanzar para vos,
no va a ser nunca tu paraíso..

Este corazón
se llenó de
MIL inviernos.......
NO me ames para estar muriendo
dentro de una guerra
llena de arrepentimiento.

Volvé y cambiame el mundo............
¿Puede una persona mentirse TANTO?






¿Hasta cuándo?

8 de febrero de 2010

I'll love you till the end .

I just want to see you
When you're all alone
I just want to catch you if I can
I just want to be there
When the morning light explodes
On your face it radiates
I can't escape
I love you 'till the end
I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason,
But don't give me choise
Cause I'll just make
the same mistake again ...

2 de febrero de 2010

Mientras se alejaba el amor,
ME QUEDÉ BRINDANDO.
Mientras se alejaba ese amor,
ME QUEDÉ CANTANDO.
(Y entre las calles desiertas,
voy buscando una respuesta.
Y no tengo nada...
¿qué le voy a hacer?)