27 de junio de 2011
26 de junio de 2011
When It's Time - Green Day
Words get trapped in my mind
Sorry I don't take the time to feel the way I do
'Cause the first day you came into my life
My time ticks around you
But then I need your voice
As the key to unlock all the love that's trapped in me
So tell me when it's time
To say I love you
All I want is you to understand
That when I take your hand, it's 'cause I want to
We are all born in a world of doubt
But there's no doubt, I figured out.. I love you
And I feel lonely for
All the losers that will never take the time to say
What was really on their mind instead
They just hide away
Yet they'll never have
Someone like you to guard them
And help along the way
Or tell them "when it's time?, to say I love you"
So tell me "When it's time,
To say I love you"
16 de junio de 2011
You and I were two old and tortured souls
Repaired by a love of broken things
In a life, just some bodies growing old
No fear of the end, of anything
We're just ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually
We got by, though we never needed much
A sliver of hope, no diamond rings
We got high, it was heaven it was hell
Flying over them, with broken wings
We're just ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually
Oh, just two ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually
Repaired by a love of broken things
In a life, just some bodies growing old
No fear of the end, of anything
We're just ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually
We got by, though we never needed much
A sliver of hope, no diamond rings
We got high, it was heaven it was hell
Flying over them, with broken wings
We're just ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually
Oh, just two ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually
8 de junio de 2011
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2 de junio de 2011
Disclaimer
Ladies and gentlemen... Welcome to the disclaimer! That's right, the disclaimer. This american apple pie institution known as 'parental discretion' will cleanse any sense of innuendo or sarcasm, from the lyrics that might actually make you think and will also insult your intelligence at the same time. So, protect your family: This album contains explicit depictions of things which are real, these real things are commonly known as 'life'. So, if it sounds sarcastic don't take it seriously. If it sounds dangerous, do not try this at home or at all... And if it offends you, just don't listen to it.
Bueno, ahora a adaptarlo para esto :B
Bueno, ahora a adaptarlo para esto :B
1 de junio de 2011
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