Otros Ejercicios
Broken Strings 
Medium
de James Morrison & Nelly Furtado
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I you and so untrue
I can't even myself
I'm speaking
It's the of else
Oh... it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
I love you a less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
house in the ruins of us
Running back the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To it all okay
You can't play on strings
You can't feel anything
your heart don't to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little than before?
But we're the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)
You can't play on broken strings
You can't anything
That heart don't to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a less than before?
Oh, you know I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
For the last time
It's the last to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I you and so untrue
I can't even myself
I'm speaking
It's the of else
Oh... it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
I love you a less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
house in the ruins of us
Running back the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To it all okay
You can't play on strings
You can't feel anything
your heart don't to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little than before?
But we're the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)
You can't play on broken strings
You can't anything
That heart don't to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a less than before?
Oh, you know I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
