Los Languis Solo una hora mas en silencio El tiempo para firmar Mi nombre en tu cuello Dejarte una marca Un tatuaje eterno Antes que todos
Traducción: Soda Stereo. Los definhar.
: Los Languis Solo una hora mas en silencio El tiempo para firmar Mi nombre en tu cuello Dejarte una marca Un tatuaje eterno Antes que todos
There is no language in our lungs To tell the world just how we feel No no, no no, no no, bridge of thought No mental link No letting out just what you
Night swells to distant spheres Silent throat of unholy times The withering wind deep down here Flesh of the gods bleeding as light Here in the environs
I don't know if it was real or in a dream Lately waking up I'm not sure where I've been There was a table set for six and five were there I stood outside
I cannot use this language of fools To communicate with you The things that you say, mark the time of the day Are calculated to bemuse And hey yeah, hey
This is what I get for waiting For wanting more When will you get this right? When I am used to this You're screaming my name while my back is against
I feel the lights down low I feel the lights down low Everyone seems to know I feel the lights down low I feel the lights down low Everyone seems
With tongues of fire, every man shall hear! The Son has risen, every man shall hear! Blood and tears were not shed in vain. But they were shed with a
tu, la rabia sucia y rasgada de Kurt Cobain El compromiso sincero de Marvin Gaye, La grandeza de John Coltrane improvisando con el saxo, La mirada ninada en los
poils qui me poussent sur la langue Y'a des poils qui me poussent sur la langue Sur la langue...sur la langue ...oh sur la langue...sur la langue
I cannot use this language of fools to communicate with you The things that you say to mark the time of the day are calculated to bemuse And hey yeah...
There is no language in our lungs to tell the world just how we feel no bridge of thought no mental link no letting out just what you think there is no
Traducción: Freaks and Geeks Soundtrack. Não Idioma em nossos pulmões.
Traducción: Tom McRae. Language Of Fools.
Traducción: Xtc. Não Idioma em nossos pulmões.
