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The indian
06:14
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I´m sitting on the top smoking my tears alone
Im sitting on the top of my mistaken thoughts
Praying to my god over this building
Touching all my blood with this brand new air
Rising through the past of my disillusion
Thinking all the love we got inside...
Im living in a world watching all the people go
Im living in a world burning the days to come
Feeling how the sun shines like the moonlight
Embracing all mankind with painful eyes
Breathing for the dead, the living or the dying
Awaking every doubt to turn it into light...
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Esos poetas
09:15
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Besides my bed
The dust decorates my room
Behind my wall
People fucking on and on
Thoughts, names and dreams
And my head is out of me
Shake my body up
Feelin bad, get my pills
Pienso en algo que ya no me interesa
Vivo entre un colchón
Y el repudio al exterior
Mi alegría es la tristeza
Y la botella chupa mi alma
Ronca mi garganta
Aspiro un poco y escribo en calma:
“Solo, en la muchedumbre
Muevo mi espíritu atado bajo el péndulo afilado”
“Solo, en la muchedumbre
Muevo mi alma perdida en el laberinto espejado”
Besides my bed
The dust decorates my room
Behind my wall
People fucking on and on
Thoughts, names and dreams
And my head is out of me
I shake my body up
Feelin bad, get my pills
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El murciélago
09:25
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Camino la calle y la ciudad se hace oscura
No veo un carajo y la luna no me ayuda
Es un blues a la noche
Me sigue un blues a la noche, nena
Me quedo ciego de noche
Ya no te puedo encontrar
El camino es muy largo bajo la oscuridad
Estoy lejos de casa y no te puedo mirar
Me sigue un blues a la noche
Me sigue un blues a la noche, nena
Y la mañana no llega
Ya no te puedo encontrar
Cansado y perdido sin mirar a nadie
Vuelvo como puedo tanteando el aire
Es un blues a la noche
Y tu figura se esfuma
Me sigue un blues a la noche
Te escondes bajo la luna
Cansado y perdido sin mirar a nadie
Vuelvo como puedo tanteando el aire
Es un blues a la noche
Y tu figura se esfuma
Me sigue un blues a la noche
Te escondes bajo la luna
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New found faith
07:38
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I´ve got a big doubt eating my brain up
I´m in a situation that I can´t deny
Tell me lord! Tell me what do i do?
Should I pray more often than I regularly do?
Damn it lord! It must be the end of the road
I gotta find a new direction? Or stay by her bones?
My heart is full of dust
And my throat is full of blues
I´m going away, girl, i´m going without you
Singing all the way, doing what you won´t do
You heard me lord, it ain´t this the end of the road
I´ll walk my new road all by my own
My heart is full of dust
And my throat is full of blues
I´m going away, girl, i´m going without you
Singing all the way, doing what you won´t do
You heard me lord, it ain´t this the end of the road
I´ll walk my new road all by my own
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I´m a man who loves the way
You pronounce the words of hate
I´m a man who sees it all
When you´re down, or get low
I´m a man that sees the best
The woman has, the woman left
I´m a man who loves the way
You say “my boy, go away”
I´m a man who needs some help!
When you´re out with no behave
I´m a man that needs the day!
To see the sun, to see my babe!
I´m a man who wants some more
Even when there´s nothing at all
You´re a girl with burning love
Who freezes my heart and my whole soul
I´m a man with no control
When my world is quite and bored
You´re a girl with hopes on me
Even when im about to leave
I´m a man who loves the way
You pronounce the words of hate
I´m a man who wants some more
Even when there´s nothing at all
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Last time I saw you get back
You brought that pain I´d forgotten
Last time I saw you get back
You brought that pain I´d forgotten
Feel no need of falling down
My love is gone, goodbye!
Pour some beer into my glass now
Pour some beer and let me drink
Pour some beer into my glass now, waitress
Pour some beer and let me drink
Serve my friends and leave us alone
´cause this love is gone
Last time I saw you get back
You brought that pain I´d forgotten
Last time I saw you get back
You brought that pain I´d forgotten
Feel no need of falling down
Feel no need of falling down
Feel no need of falling down
My love is gone, goodbye!
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