jueves, 9 de agosto de 2012

Cry, cry de Oceana

Esto es una canción de hace un par de años pero que hace poco escuché en la radio y dije ¿por qué no la pongo en mi blog?


Letra:
When she was a young girl
She used to play with me
I was her best friend
We were inseparately
We loved to ride our bikes
Playin’ hide and seek
Sneeking all the night
Dancing in the street
I look back at the time
Now i realise
She loved to play with fire
I should have seen it in her eyes
I should have seen it in her eyes
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Don’t let your hopes,die die die
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Don’t let your hopes,die die die
Na,na,na,na,na,na,na
Na,na,na,na,na,na,na
She fell in love for the first time
He was older than her
Then he made her do things
First she wouldn’t tell
She left everything behind
Couldn’t find a place
Running through the night
Loosing all her faith
She throws away the pain
Turning off her lies
But still he makes her see like everything’s alright
Like everything’s alright
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Don’t let your hopes,die die die
Deep inside, you cry cry cry
Don’t let your hopes,die die dïe…


A mi me gusta pero y... ¿a vosotros?

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