Otros Ejercicios
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
Sheets of empty canvas
sheets of clay
spread out me
As her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has taken a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of was everything?
All the have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
sheets of clay
spread out me
As her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has taken a turn
(Oh) and all I taught her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the have all washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some at play
I can laughter
So why do I sear?
(Oh) and twisted thoughts that spin
Round my head
I'm spinning
(Oh) I'm spinning
How the sun can drop away
And now my hands cradle broken glass
Of was everything?
All the have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the gone bad
my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator