Τρίτη, Αυγούστου 28, 2007

Vermillion(pt2)-Slipknot






She seemed dressed in all of me,
stretched across my shame,
all the torment and the pain,
leaked through and covered me,

I'd do anything to have her to myself,
just to have her for myself,

Now i don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do,
when she makes me sad


She is everything to me,
The unrequited dream,
A song that no one sings,
The unattainable,

She's a myth that I have to believe in,
All A need to make it real - is one more reason,

I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do~
When she makes me sad


But I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me
(I won't let this build up inside of me),
I won't let this build up inside of me
(I won't let this build up inside of me)

I catch in my throat - choke,
torn into pieces I won't,
No,
I don't want to be this

But I won't let this build up inside of me,
(Won't let this build up inside of me)
I won't let this build up inside of me,
(Won't let this build up inside of me)
I won't let this build up - inside of me,
(of me!),
(Won't let this build up inside of me)

She~ isn't real
I can't make her real
she~ isn't real
I can't make her real

1 σχόλια:

david santos

Thanks for posting, is a gerat poema.

Thelw na synodeysw ston pono elliniko ston koinotiko ola gia tin adifago kai anekselegkti pyrkagia aftis tis teleftaias Paraskevis sta ypostirigmata tis Peloponnisou, sto notiodytiko simeio tis Athinas, pou stoixisan tin zwi se 63 synanthrwpous sas.

David Santos

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