Aria (إلى الإنكليزية ترجم)

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إلى الإنكليزية ترجم

Air

I take by hand Air
I take by hand you
That with a blow of the wind then
you ran away from me
I'm still walking slow
one last half hour
and everything that touches me then
brings me back to you
It's pointless thinking about it
I find myself distraught
I lie often what can you do about it
But too many are the nights
you aren't here
Now you are only air...
I'm distraught
I act tough even though
I miss you
you knock
that you'll fulfill me with your quirks
air.... air
Colors and strange lights
make me draw
paintings of nostalgia of those sunny days
It's pointless thinking about it
I find myself distraught
I lie often what can you do about it
But too many are the nights
you aren't here
Now you are only air...
I'm distraught
I act tough even though
I miss you
you knock
that you'll fulfill me with your quirks
air.... air
I lie often what can you do about it
But too many are the nights
you aren't here
Now you are only air...
I'm distraught
I act tough even though
I miss you
you knock
that you'll fulfill me with your quirks
air.... air
 
تم نشره بواسطة Amosh83 في الأثنين, 14/01/2019 - 08:54
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