La Oreja de Van Gogh - Muñeca de Trapo.
Muñeca de Trapo
Como esos cuadros que aún estan por colgar,
Como el mantel de la cena de ayer.
Siempre esperando que te diga algo más
Y mis sentidas palabras no quieren volar.
Lo nunca dicho se disuelve en te,
Como el infiel dice nunca lo haré.
Siento que estoy en una carcel de amor,
Me olvidarás si no firmo mi declaración.
Me abrazaría al diablo sin dudar
Por ver tu cara al escucharme hablar.
Eres todo lo que más quiero
Pero te pierdo en mi silencios.
Mis ojos son dos cruces negras
Que no han hablado nunca claro.
Mi corazón lleno de pena
Y yo muñeca de trapo
Cada silencio es una nube que va
Detrás de mi sin parar de llorar.
Quiero contarte lo que siento por ti
Que lo escuchará la luna de enero mirándote a ti
Me abrazaría al diablo sin dudar
Por ver tu cara al escucharme hablar.
Eres todo lo que más quiero
Pero te pierdo en mi silencios.
Mis ojos son dos cruces negras
Que no han hablado nunca claro.
Mi corazón lleno de pena
Y yo muñeca de trapo
No tengo miedo al fuego eterno
Tampoco a sus cuentos amargos
Pero el silencio es algo frío
Y mis inviernos son muy largos.
Y a tu regreso estaré lejos
Entre los versos de algún tango.
Porque este corazón sincero
Murió en su muñeca de trapo.
Epica - Avalanche.
Feels like living in a dream
From which I cannot wake
Voices leading me astray
Cannot hide
Feels like I am growing weaker
I can't deny
Whatever's hurting me
Won't leave me
Here at ease
And I can see your secrecy
Has gone away
In another time
You left me
For someone else
Who'd serve your every needs
And set your World apart
The strain is now
Unbearable,
Turned me to stone
For all the hardship in my way
Hold on, move on
Hear me!
How hide your face while you carry on 'till the grief comes
Save your soul from the downfall
To give and take was not an option
You have to run and sweep it all away
Leave not a heart to mend
That day I cast so far behind,
I'm moving on
For all the stones thrown in my face
Hold on, move on
See me!
Now hide your face while
You carry on 'till the grief comes
Save your soul from the downfall
Feels like living in a dream from which I cannot wake
I don't wanna hide
They are tearing me apart
You cannot pray for laughter
You cannot wake
Degenerate the love and hate
We should always ever keep in mind
Our tragedy's not far behind
Kneeling in disaster
Through all the doubt
I can't allay
Hold on, move on
Now
As it was meant to be
Suffering's a travesty
Obliterate our past mistakes
We should never lose sight or well find
A travesty renewed in time
Chasing ever faster
Feels like living in a dream from which I cannot wake
I don't wanna hide
They are tearing me apart
You cannot pray for laughter
I cannot decide
I cannot wake
I cannot pray
Feels like living in a dream
From which I cannot wake
Voices leading me astray
Cannot pray.
Nemesea - Angel In The Dark.
Angel In The Dark: (Un tributo a Underworld).
A dream so real it takes her back
She's falling into her own past
The present has gone forever
Now she rests upon her bed and then she cries... and then she feels... she feels so sad
Lost in memories she tries to fade away but fails
The darkness overrules the sky
She keeps on screaming: "Tell me why!"
When will the light take over these dark days
And will she ever wake and know it is all a lie?
Her eyes are closing slowly
The pain increases everyday
She wanted to fight but walked away and now there's nothing left to say
She used to live, she used to give She always enjoyed life the way it was meant
But clouds they came and played their game
Casting a spell so she'd fade away But will she stand up to fight and protect her life
Be what she wanted to be... an Angel in the dark
Her dreams are taking over The puzzle remains a mystery
But she ought to know by now it's just imaginary.
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