Etiquetas:
Otros Ejercicios
Amnesia (English) 
Medium
de 5 Seconds Of Summer
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
I drove by all the we used to hang out getting wasted
I thought our kiss, how it felt the way you tasted
And even though your friends tell me you're doing fine
Are you somewhere feeling lonely even though he's you?
When he says those you, do you read the ones I you?
I start to wonder, was it a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you told me you leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every wish we ever made
I wish that I could up with amnesia
And about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall to you
And the memories I can escape
'Cause I'm not at all
The pictures that you sent me they're still living in my phone
I'll admit I like to see them, I'll admit I feel alone
And all my friends keep asking why I'm not around
It hurts to know you're happy, yeah, it hurts that you've moved on
It's hard to hear name when I haven't seen you in so long
It's like we happened, was it just a lie?
If we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you told me you were leaving
I the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish I wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
If I woke up you right beside me
all of this was just some twisted dream
I'd hold you closer I ever did before
And you'd never slip away
And you'd never hear me say
I the day you told me you were leaving
I the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
every single we ever made
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep to you
And the memories I never can escape
'Cause I'm not fine at all
No, I'm really not fine at all
Tell me this is a dream
'Cause I'm really not fine at all
I thought our kiss, how it felt the way you tasted
And even though your friends tell me you're doing fine
Are you somewhere feeling lonely even though he's you?
When he says those you, do you read the ones I you?
I start to wonder, was it a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you told me you leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every wish we ever made
I wish that I could up with amnesia
And about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall to you
And the memories I can escape
'Cause I'm not at all
The pictures that you sent me they're still living in my phone
I'll admit I like to see them, I'll admit I feel alone
And all my friends keep asking why I'm not around
It hurts to know you're happy, yeah, it hurts that you've moved on
It's hard to hear name when I haven't seen you in so long
It's like we happened, was it just a lie?
If we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you told me you were leaving
I the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish I wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
If I woke up you right beside me
all of this was just some twisted dream
I'd hold you closer I ever did before
And you'd never slip away
And you'd never hear me say
I the day you told me you were leaving
I the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
every single we ever made
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep to you
And the memories I never can escape
'Cause I'm not fine at all
No, I'm really not fine at all
Tell me this is a dream
'Cause I'm really not fine at all
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
