Doves - Sone

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Ruego al tiempo aquel momento
en que mi mundo se paraba entre tus labios
solo para revivir
deretirme una vez mas
Mirando tus ojos negros
tengo ganas de ser aire
y me respires para siempre
Ps no tengo nada que perder.

Y todo el tiempo estoy pensando en ti
en el brillo del sol, en un rincón del cielo
todo el tiempo estoy pensando en ti
en el eco del mar que retumba en tus ojos
soñe, , si te soñe
y todo el tiempo estoy pensando en ti
en el brillo del sol, y una mirada tuia
soñe, si te soñe

Inne utwory

  • The cedar room
  • The man who told everything
  • Black an white town
  • Your shadow lay across my life
  • The sulphur man
  • Here it comes
  • Pounding
  • Caught by the river
  • Blackbird
  • Satellites
  • Melody calls
  • N.Y.
  • Sea song
  • Valley
  • Last broadcast
  • M62 song
  • Break me gently
  • A house
  • Words
  • Losowe utwory

    Styrofoam

    Driving with the coolshed off and peal
    I m in no shape or form
    You re just a reject coming down for more
    When two are receiven, you know I could be there
    Soon you re laughing, soon you re laughing my way

    You daddy don t get you and...

    Hood anthem

    Huuhuuhuuhuuhuuhuuhuuhuu

    Some People Don t Really Know What It Means To Be Hood.
    They Think Ur mean Ur disrespectful and ur up to no good.
    They Think These Brothers Don t Know Nothing Else But Bling And White Tees.
    And They Think That All These Women Can Do Is Somebody s Weave
    They Think...

    Army of me

    Army of Me
    Stand up you´ve got to manage
    I won´t sympathize anymore

    Ref:
    And if you complain once more
    You meet an army of me

    You´re alright
    There´s nothing wrong
    Self-sufficience please!
    And get to work

    Ref:
    And if you complain once more
    You meet an army of me

    You´re on your own now
    We won´t save you

    We won´t save you

    You´re on...

    How many lives

    Patiently I m waiting (seemed so long)
    to take another fall (out of the dark)
    am I anticipating (something is wrong)
    certain final call (one last for the part)
    the hands of time keep turning (bring me to life)
    the world begins to turn

    My gift of silence

    If I compiled all my crimes and my lies into amnesty
    Would you come back to me?
    The smile on my lips is a sign that I don t hear you leaving me
    And I don t hear my own soul scream

    I ll read your lips, watch your scarf play at your hips
    And...