Lost feelings return So now maybe I'll learn To stop this world of a lie This time around Are we, are we, are we ourselves? Are we, are we, are we ourselves
So this is how it?s gonna be, You and me are history We will never look the same But the end is coming Your time is running out The rain is falling
Tu dis, que le succes Peut me faire perdre pied Changer et derailler Mais regarde-moi Sans me juger Suis-moi tu verras Je ne suis pas une diva Les gens
Donnez-lui la passion, donnez-lui ce qui fait, Que quand tout est bidon, quelque chose reste vrai, Donnez-lui cette flamme, qui ne s'eteint jamais, Qui
Adonde vas, que buscas en el frio de la noche. En tu andar, veo mi andar y somos los mismos de siempre. La soledad, como un disfraz te vende entre
Dans les petits cafes de quartier, au fond d'un bar, d'un vieux troquet, C'est le rendez vous des secrets, des problemes trop lourds a porter Agglutines
In all the violent loud and bright Are you more alive You crush it down in gentle breaths Til it breaths just right Don't you feel love Don't you feel
Plastic passion is a hard to handle Plastic passion is a sold out scandal Oh! it's a plastic passion Plastic passion is the ladies lover Plastic passion
Go on to the street to the cars in the pouring rain Go on to the bus that left us in the dust and the flames And when the son meets the father It'll be
"Time has no meaning for me. She is gone, and the void speaks to me" You paint the sky in obsidian lies And come what may never will I know how you changed
I am the beast in passionate pain I am the grim being of the highlands Of the other side... I am winter when you freeze I am the hammer and you are the
We praise the saviour Observe the ten commandments Confess our sins For time immorial Man's mind gets inspired By gift and faculty divine Blind superstition
Change my face But it won't erase I changed my heart When my soul changed hands What if, when I find myself? Made new plans. I don't really like myself
I watched your ship sink into an ocean, into a sea of self-destruction. Your hands were reaching up. (Now you're only pulling me down with it.) We watched
i can't spend another night trying to conjur up the way i've felt over the past two years. whether it's dissappointment, anger, frustration, or the loss
Preklad: Adams, Bryan. Budete vždy rovnaké.
Preklad: Ryan Adams. Budete vždy rovnaké.
Preklad: Babado Novo. Sweet pašie.