Es curioso como la mente viaja a partir de cosas... ke en teoria... pues no tienen mucho que ver. Buscando letras me encuentro con una primera, y esa me recuerda a otra cancion, y esa otra me recuerda a una primera, y esa primera me trae recuerdos de tiempos que no quiero recordar... pero ya es imposible, y mi mente viaja sin que yo quiera... y al final uno se pone triste... y total que supongo que es verdad, la mayoria de depresiones y suicidios son en esta epoca del año:P Juas... que positivo estoy hoy... puñetera musica:P ala, pasadlo bien.
Sleeping Beauty
Sleeping Beauty Delusional
I believed I could cure it all for you dear
Coax or trick or drive or
drag the demons from you
Make it right for you
Sleeping Beauty truly for
I could magically heal you
Far beyond a visible sign of your awakening
Failing Miserably to rescue Sleeping Beauty
Drunk on ego, truly thought I could make it right
If I kissed you one more time to help you face the nightmare
But you're far too poison for me such a fool to think that I could
Wake you from your slumber, that I could actually heal you
Sleeping beauty poisoned and hopeless
Far beyond a visible sign of your awakening
Failing Miserably to find a way to comfort you
Far beyond a visible sign of your awakening
Hiding from some poisoned memory
Poisoned and hopeless Sleeping Beauty
A Perfect Circle
La Bubuja de Cristal
La primera vez que pude, ver tu piel un muro de cristal no me dejo abrazarte
quiero ser feliz tan solo con mirar y ver como tus ojos se clavan en los míos
Te amaré te amaré, por ser hoy parte de mi vida
gritaré, al ver que no sangran tus heridas
Se que no tendré miedo por crecer si veo que el peligro resbala de tu lado
no te dejaré que llegues a caer mis manos te sujetan mis brazos te protegen
sabes que es dificil y que te costará solo con tu esfuerzo lo podrás lograr
ahora nadie te acompaña solo tú puedes librarla
Quiero no llorar, debo de luchar, pues yo te sacaré de tu burbuja de cristal
Sueño con tener, la oportunidad de poder romper tu burbuja de cristal
Quiero no llorar, debo de luchar, pues yo te sacare de tu burbuja de cristal
sueño con tener, la oportunidad de poder romper tu burbuja de cristal
Sôber
Smalltown
I heard a place not too far from here,
Is handing out answers,
About why we are here,
And it's a small town in a small world,
And the congregation's small too,
But somehow I think they're telling the truth
And in the same small town there is a girl,
She's a good looker but she's mad at the world,
And she's wondering about tomorrow and why she's here,
She's sick and tired of using her sleeves to wipe her tears
And oh oh,
You can tell by the look that's in her eyes,
She's not that well,
She's wishing someone would close their eyes,
And picture this for just a moment to theirselves
And oh, at least that's what they say
She sits alone,
She's a re-run queen,
The sun shines through her window,
Enough to make out her figurine,
The neighbours look at her strange,
'Cos she's lived there her whole life,
And they still don't know her name,
She likes to keep to herself,
'Cos she can't find nobody else
And oh, at least that's what they say, yeah,
That's what they say
And oh, at least that's what they say, yeah
What they say
I don't care
What they say
I don't care
What they say
I don't care
Nooo....
She wonders through the town,
To find this place she's heard about,
Thinking maybe they can figure out what's wrong,
And oh, they greet her with a smile,
Saying they've been waiting for quite some while,
Just to let her know she's worth more than she's ever dreamed of,
And her heart opens wide,
And for the first time in her life,
She feels the touch of Jesus deep inside,
And oh, she wonders what went wrong,
In a town where nothing's going on,
And thinks of all the others that she knows
Thousand Foot Krutch
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