Watching the days slip by so fast
Knowing our fate has long been cast
Working our fingers to the bone
Cause nobody loves you when you're gone, gone, gone,gone
Coughing up feeling just for you
To find something real to hold on to
But there is a hole inside my heart
Where waves of my love come tumbling out
To find something real to hold on to
But there is a hole inside my heart
Where waves of my love come tumbling out
You say that all the good is gone
That I have forgotten who I am
Free as a bird
Wild as the wind
But somehow I cannot let you in
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Ils vivent derrière les rayons du soleil
Séparés de nous, infiniment loin
Ils doivent s'agripper aux étoiles
Très fortement
Pour ne pas tomber du ciel
Lorsque les nuages se couchent
On peut nous voir dans le ciel
Nous avons peur et sommes seuls
Dieu sait que je ne veux pas être un ange
Gosto da tradução para francês da música Engel.
Quando estiveres a ouvir garbage, olha para o teu lado esquerdo. Verás asas. E o potencial que como pessoas temos em criar. Simplesmente criar.
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