there's something on the tv news We're faced with truth we can't refuse no outcome left to choose Nothing's ever new again A grim reality We believe
Traducción: Shades Apart. Cremos.
this TV is old the color is fucked Do you see the difference in the shades? But the green is still close to green my love And I believe we are the same And we
to harm my way) Come with me and we'll flee from this world across the nightly sky Believe me, you'll be free as we take our ride on the darkside I'm
apart But it won't break Anything that we are We are We won't say our goodbyes You know it?s better that way We won?t break, we won?t die It?s just
now we're apart How your mind played tricks on my heart I never knew that you were untrue There's so many shades of green And I never believed that
this punk we'll shatter apart your brain (bla!) i'ma thug wit' no scars, and no braids, but I could aim, and shoot through the heart or your shades i'
love the sound of your heart [x7] I can't believe that you're angry with me Oh the shades come down to expose your frown An the silence tears us apart
years I still believe that we were meant to be one Each dawn I die again when I know you are gone (and I've been torn apart...) "If a dragonfly dances
and she had none. And yet we both reached for the gun Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes we both Oh yes we both Oh yes, we both reached for The gun, the gun, the
my mind I'm man enough to make my friends believe I'm glad we're through But I'm not man enough To make my heart stop loving you And though we're apart
your apart, but it won't break anything that we are, we are We'll say our goodbyes you know its better that way We won't break, we won't die It's
your love light up the shade Like a promises too hard to keep And a sign you can't believe in Hidden words are bought and sold Hate and love revisited How we
TV's old, the color's fucked, do you see the difference in the shades? But the green's still close to green, my love, and I believe we are the same. And we
of the sun, into the shade again The silent room, the unsung tune All the old games must be played again And all the words we could not say And all
past Clash of a weak heart Apart from other problems life dealt from the start Now watch me shine The blinding light shades your lips so kind Define
to harm my way) Come with me and we'll flee from this world across the nightly sky Believe me, you'll be free as we take our ride on the darkside I'
