En mis suenos puedo ser laberinto de pasiones, Desear y poseer, esconderme en mil rincones Puedo ser lagrima que cae de tus ojos ya cansados Mensajero
Te hare artista de verdad, tu solo has de cantar y aprende a sonreir. Veras tu foto en la pared, dinero a tu merced. Preparate a vivir.... un sueno de
Fordítás: La Fuga. Papír Dreams.
Fordítás: La Fuga. Álmok.
: Te hare artista de verdad, tu solo has de cantar y aprende a sonreir. Veras tu foto en la pared, dinero a tu merced. Preparate a vivir.... un sueno
: En mis suenos puedo ser laberinto de pasiones, Desear y poseer, esconderme en mil rincones Puedo ser lagrima que cae de tus ojos ya cansados Mensajero
[Verse 1] Uhhn! Like muthafuck all y'all Mr. Mike Tyson flow, uppercut all y'all Step into my ring bitches, ding ding bitches Click clack pow pow [Mike
Last day in this hell I lay here in mourning I guess a death beds not so bad when it's the only bed you've had Well I've grown tired of choking sick
Evil has a sweet sweet scent Wickedness is fresh and new each time Do you sense it? Can you sense the glory in it? I was just like you I was the pauper
Tell me what's on your mind what can you feel? Recall transcending times, get so real Reaching voices guided far away Through pitch blackness to the
Tell me what's on your mind What can you feel? Recall transcending times, get so real Reaching voices guided far away Through pitch blackness To the dawn
Oh was there someone you were thinking of? Someone more complete Was there someone you were thinking of? Yeah But if you're fighting against the wind
tutto porta via? Fuga in sogno fuga senza te Fiorira nel legno di una notte blu Il bisogno di abbracciare chi non c?e da non poterne piu Fuga
