.
Hey Miss Murder, can I
Hey Miss Murder, can I
Make beauty stay if I
take my life?
With just a look they shook
And heavens bowed before him.
Simply a look can break your heart.
The stars that pierce the sky,
He left them all behind.
We're left to wonder why
He left us all behind.
Dreams of his crash won't pass.
Oh, how they all adored him.
Beauty will last when spiraled down.
The stars that mystified,
he left them all behind
and how his children cried.
He left us all behind.
What's the hook, the twist within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it
that the ghost you love, your ray of light will fizzle out
without hope.
We're the empty set just floating through, wrapped in skin,
ever searching for what we were promised...
Reaching for that golden ring we'd never let go...
Who would ever let us put their filthy hands upon it?
Hey Miss Murder, can I
Hey Miss Murder, can I
Make beauty stay if I
take my life?
With just a look they shook
And heavens bowed before him.
Simply a look can break your heart.
The stars that pierce the sky,
He left them all behind.
We're left to wonder why
He left us all behind.
Dreams of his crash won't pass.
Oh, how they all adored him.
Beauty will last when spiraled down.
The stars that mystified,
he left them all behind
and how his children cried.
He left us all behind.
What's the hook, the twist within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it
that the ghost you love, your ray of light will fizzle out
without hope.
We're the empty set just floating through, wrapped in skin,
ever searching for what we were promised...
Reaching for that golden ring we'd never let go...
Who would ever let us put their filthy hands upon it?
Ay queridos compañeros bloggers, sé que no es la línea de éste, su querido bló, pero estoy encantada de la vida con este CD que me regalaron de Navidad y no paro de escucharlo over and over again. Además, esta semana se me antoja de una hueva!!!
Jajaja, ya me gustó echarla, la verdad. Me costará un trabajo retomar el ritmo al inicio del año!!!
11 comments:
No, no la he oido,
lo buscaré.
Saludos
¡Ya somos dos con esa flojera, Kix!
Y con el frío que hace por acá, no dan ganas ni de asomar la naricita!
¿De quién es la canción? ¿Y quién le atinó con tu regalo? :-)
Saludos!!
Pues disfruta de los dias de descanso.... Un abrazo para tí y la peque. MUUUA!!!
fecal=usurpador
Querida kix gracias por la investigación..... te digo y no te ries???? me falta la traducción!!!!! jajajaja.... estoy en eso.... te digo que tener compañeros de blog algo burros no es bueno!!!!! jajajajaja
Saludos y un beso pa tí y pa la peque.
¡FELICES FIESTAS!
Flojera, cariñito, y buena música...
FELICIDADES!
AFI?
Sí, son los AFI, no soy fan pero Canito y Canita los conocen.
Yo también con flojera, pero tengo laburo.
Saludos Kix
Eso si.. retomar el ritmo es lo que cuesta trabajo
Jejeje, sí son AFI!!
Pequeño detalle, no puse el nombre del grupo!
Siempre te leo.
Feliz inicio de año :)
Saludos.
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