tears from a star, like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are, how fragile we are How fragile we are, how fragile we are
tears from a star Like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are How fragile we are How fragile we are How fragile we are
Tem gente que nao sente que o mundo assim Ficara fragil demais Choro eu e voce E o mundo tambem, E o mundo tambem Choro eu e voce Que fragilidade, que fragilidade
en un mundo asi No olviden su fragilidad Lloras tu y lloro yo Y el cielo tambien, y el cielo tambien Lloras tu y lloro yo Que fragilidad, que fragilidad
: Original: Fields Of Gold Musik und Text: Gordon Matthew Sumner (Sting) Ik ligg hier bi di, un ik dink dor an, wat wi noch allens so vor harrn Du vertellst
: Eye remember suffering eye remember ... feeling the sting of childhood & injections holy bruises sweet infections soaked in a stew like drowning
fragilidad que fragilidad... Lloras tu y lloro yo y el cielo tambien y el cielo tambien Lloras tu y lloro yo que fragilidad que fragilidad...
Tem gente que nao sente que o mundo assim Ficara fragil demais Choro eu e voce E o mundo tambem, e o mundo tambem Choro eu e voce Que fragilidade, que fragilidade
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asi No olviden su fragilidad Lloras tu y lloro yo Y el cielo tambien, y el cielo tambien Lloras tu y lloro yo Que fragilidad, que fragilidad
olviden su fragilidad Lloras tu y lloro yo y el cielo tambien y el cielo tambien Lloras tu y lloro yo que fragilidad que fragilidad...
What a beautiful world, so fragile and fertile Pain filled the void when boy met girl He's a puppet to nature, one year later Now so deeply and sickly
peons I?ve given pride and arrogance to riding men for eons I?ve grazed among the lodges, teepees and the yurts Felt the sting of driving whips, lashes
eye remember suffering eye remember ... feeling the sting of childhood & injections holy bruises sweet infections soaked in a stew like drowning cockroaches
Yellow brick stalker walking shifty I am but a prototype metroid programmed to holocaust style while you're soakin in the stages of denial Your petty soldiers seem fragile
office door now bears a different name I died in a car crash four years ago My tree drinks melted snow Just eight feet tall, a pale and fragile thing Bee stings