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Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
the shadow in the background of the morgue
the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
we can live like Jack and Sally if we want
where you can always find me
we'll have Halloween on Christmas
and in the night we'll wish this never ends
we'll wish this never ends

 

Lie awake in bed at night
And think about your life
Do you want to be different?
Try to let go of the truth
The battles of your youth
Cuz this is just a game

It's a beautiful lie
It's the perfect denial
Such a beautiful lie to believe in
So beautiful, beautiful it makes me

From Yesterday-

He's a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough,
Get enough of the world

For a fortune queen
But it's hard to amend
How it ends and
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
From yesterday, it's coming!
From yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
Fighting off the world all around he can pay attention

On a mountain, a city, not a gold, nor blood
He can learn, see the life that it turn
From the count to the one
He's decided when he's done with the air

On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)

Ed Sheeran

White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men.

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries.

And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Or angels to die

  

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X0dnp5E8FMo

The man who sold the world

We passed upon the stair,we spoke of was and when      
Although I wasn't there,he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone,a long long time ago

Oh no,not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

I laughed and shook his hand,and made my way back home
I searched for form and land,for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazley stare at all the millions here
We must have died along,a long long time ago

Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

Ohne dich...

Ich werde in die Tannen geh'n
Dahin wo ich sie zuletzt geseh'n
Doch der Abend wirft ein Tuch auf's Land
Und auf die Wege hinterm Waldesrand 

Und der Wald der steht so schwarz und leer
Weh mir, oh weh
Und die Vögel singen nicht mehr 

Ohne dich kann ich nicht sein,
ohne dich!
Mit dir bin ich auch allein,
ohne dich!
Ohne dich zähl' ich die Stunden,
ohne dich!
Mit dir stehen die sekunden,
Lohne nicht! 

Auf den Ästen, in den Gräben
Ist es nun still und ohne Leben
Und das Atmen fällt mir ach so schwer
Weh mir, oh weh
Und die Vögel singen nicht mehr 

Ohne dich kann ich nicht sein,
ohne dich!
Mit dir bin ich auch allein,
ohne dich!
Ohne dich zähl' ich die Stunden,
ohne dich!
Mit dir stehen die sekunden,
Lohne nicht,
ohne dich! 

Ohne dich! 

Und das Atmen fällt mir ach so schwer
Weh mir, oh weh
Und die Vögel singen nicht mehr 

Ohne dich kann ich nicht sein,
ohne dich!
Mit dir bin ich auch allein,
ohne dich!
Ohne dich zähl' ich die Stunden,
ohne dich!
Mit dir stehen die sekunden,
Lohne nicht,
ohne dich! 

Sin ti...

Iré entre los abetos
Ahí, donde por última vez la ví.
Pero la tarde lanza un paño sobre la tierra
y sobre los camino, a la orilla del bosque.

Y el bosque está muy negro y vacío,
Me duele, oh duele
Y las aves no cantan más 

Sin tí yo no puedo estar,
¡sin tí!
Aún contigo estoy tan solo ,
¡sin tí!
Sin tí cuento las horas,
¡sin ti!
Contigo se detienen los segundos,
Nada vale ya! 

Sobre las rama, en la zanja
ahora hay silencio y no hay vida
Y mi respirar se me hace muy difícil
Me duele, oh duele
Y las aves no cantan más 

Sin tí yo no puedo estar,
¡sin tí!
Aún contigo estoy tan solo,
sin tí!
Sin tí cuento las horas,
¡sin tí!
Contigo se detienen los segundos,
Nada vale ya,
¡Sin tí! 

¡Sin tí!

Y respirar se me hace tan difícil,
Me duele, oh duele
Y las aves no cantan más 

Sin tí yo no puedo estar,
¡sin tí!
Aún contigo estoy tan solo,
¡sin tí!
Sin tí cuento las horas,
¡sin tí!
Contigo se detienen los segundos,
Nada vale ya,
¡Sin tí! 

Halloween

Boys and girls 

Of every age 

Wouldn't you like to see

Something strange? 

Come with us and you will soo 

This our town of halloween 

Dreaming

I remember I wanted to dream and now I have no dreams.

When...

When you're the end of the road
And you lost and sense of control
And you're thoughts have taken their toll
When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
Your faith walks on broken glass
And the hangover doesn't pass
Nothing's ever built to last
You're in ruins


Cuando estas al final del camino 
Y perdiste todo el sentido del control
Y tus pensamientos han tomado su peaje
Cuando tu mente rompe el espíritu de tu alma
Tu fe camina sobre vidrios rotos
Y la resaca no pasa
Nada es construido para durar por siempre 
Estas en ruinas 

-*Green Day*-

I beg dream and differ from the hollow lies 

This is the dewnig of the rest of our lies

Nirvana

I like it - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I kill you - I'm not gonna crack

Fucking Perfect

That's the worst that I can say?

Little Things

Es sorprendente como las cosas mas pequeñas 
acaban siendo las mas importantes.