Other Exercises
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her once did
All 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 her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm by some kids 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 quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love gone bad
my to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
I you'll be a star
In else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
Untouched sheets of clay
spread out before me
As her once did
All 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 her was everything
(Oh) I she gave me all she wore
And now my bitter chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
(Oh) the pictures all in black
everything
I take a outside
I'm by some kids 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 quick the sun can drop away
And now my bitter glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love gone bad
my to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am, all I'll be...
Yeah...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
I you'll be a star
In else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
