Otros Ejercicios
Caraphernelia 
Hard
de Pierce The Veil
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
Sunshine
There ain't a thing you can do
That's gonna my night
(But, there's just something about)
dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers you're done and
You've decided there is so much more me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
my it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up in this hole...
Nobody for the heartless
gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste you now
Don't me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little from Texas
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide invisible like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, if I can't forget you?
I'll your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about up the pieces?
if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole
Just give her back to me
You I can't afford the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't you?)
I'd better to live alone
What's so good about up the pieces?
What's so good about? What's so good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
There ain't a thing you can do
That's gonna my night
(But, there's just something about)
dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers you're done and
You've decided there is so much more me
And baby, honestly
It's harder breathing next to you, I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
my it's beating for you anyway
What if I can't forget you?
I'll name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever up in this hole...
Nobody for the heartless
gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste you now
Don't me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom this little from Texas
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole
Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine
That feeds I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Collide invisible like a shadow on the wall
And just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away...
So, if I can't forget you?
I'll your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about up the pieces?
if I don't even want to?
(Oh-oh oh-oh....)
if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
None of the colors ever light up in this hole
Just give her back to me
You I can't afford the medicine
That feeds what I need
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't you?)
I'd better to live alone
What's so good about up the pieces?
What's so good about? What's so good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
(Oh)
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
