llevas,mi vida, mi alma y mi ser si tuviera cuatro vidas, cuatro vidas serian para ti Vida, si tuviera cuatro vidas, cuatro vidas serian para ti Vida
All I want is something good It gets harder every time She is leaving here tonight Take a breath, take your time Spread your wings and rise Make a mark
She whispered the words that "I'll miss you" Left the note outside the door, Said I'll be back sometime before our hearts grow cold. And this distance
Like Belle and Sebastian We're dressed to impress (It's all for you) We've got it all But can't find the meaning (This is where love ends) These words
Buried Deep Beneath Spoiled Ground My Body Craves Formaldehyde Withdrawls Lying Within dampened Rot Memories Return And Fade Casket Sealed Shut Still
Deep in the night a baby cries Little does he understand that before he knows it he'll be a man In the spring a young man's fancy turns to love In treetops
Yes, I'm goin' away, baby With you on my mind Yes, I'm goin' away, baby With you on my mind You cheat me but I didn't bother Trouble all the time Yes
I take a shot of Jameson or Jack to start the morning off with old friends I'll celebrate like it's the anniversary of the day that we first met I've
Like Belle and Sebastian, we're dressed to impress. (It's all for you). We've got it all, but can't find the meaning. (This is where love ends). These
[Headline:] "Murder, young girl killed Desperate shooting at Echoe`s hill Dreadful ending, killer died Evidently suicide" A witness heard a horrifying
de verdad, quedate conmigo ya veras, como ganas el ritmo de tu vida Estoy corriendo y no se por que, quiero seguir el ritmo de mi vida, de tu vida
Hook: Ich zahle die Tage, Tage. Ich bin hier und warte, warte. Ich seh dich, wenn ich schlafe, schlafe. Du Machst das ich atme, atme. Part 1: Ich sitz
I don't remember that we're all done. Can't I be saved, saved from this truth. The clock is rolling. I'm stuck between its hands. Caught up in four, four
I gaze into a crystal ball, see an old man cry Behind misty, tears in his eyes He's watching 80 years gone by No much left, his time is ticking [Chorus
Translation: Zitarrosa, Alfredo. So much life in four lines.
Translation: Dream Theater. Scene Four: Beyond This Life.
