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Album:
Guelã
Originele teksten
Vertaling
Ela
She
The room's walls open up for a Pandora sky
She, a divine beauty, comes into my heart
She sings, she sings
She is dressed with a tunic with the color of sacred places
And whispers in silence, boredom for more loneliness
And she sings, she sings, she sings
I no longer see my iron-like muscles
I think of her as a bolt of emotion
Oblivious to all femininity
And she sings, she sings, she sings
The room's walls open up for a Pandora sky
She, a divine beauty, comes into my heart
She sings, she sings
She is dressed with a tunic with the color of sacred places
And whispers in silence, boredom for more loneliness
And she sings, she sings, she sings
I no longer see my iron-like muscles
I think of her as a bolt of emotion
Oblivious to all femininity
And she sings, she sings, she sings
Je kunt de indiener bedanken met deze knop.
Don Juan
ingediend op 13 jul 2015 - 13:59
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