poco sobre tu respiracion. Yo. Me acuesto a tu lado. Me convierto en ti. Dormimos abrazados. Sale el sol y se rompe tu pelo. Puedo escuchar tu corazon. Sobre tu respiracion
resistir, y vamos a tener un disgusto, lo veo venir. Llevamos mucho tiempo esperando, sonando con la revolucion, tu te has quedado fuera de juego, sin respiracion
a poco sobre tu respiracion. Yo. Me acuesto a tu lado. Me convierto en ti. Dormimos abrazados. Sale el sol y se rompe tu pelo. Puedo escuchar tu corazon. Sobre tu respiracion
: Indios, indios; cultura herida, cultura sangra, cultura en ruinas, cultura santa arde en llamas, nubes de humo cubren el rostro de la angustia; piedra
: (Instrumental)
: See the stars from a million places Porcelain skin puts our faces entwined in time Never lost my way for you Felt it all around me Never gonna stop
: The time has come to show yourself Nothing can stop us now This is a wasteland Make your move Everybody everybody get down get down This isn't a lie
: The skin around your mouth The touch of your lips don't mean as much to me as this I've never felt so alive until I figured you out Your words are
: If this is a dream then don't wake me, wake me up
: Awaken to the eyes of glazed humor The haze in my somber eyes .. it burns .. so cold The things you wish you could know As he enters into the world
: Won't you scream my name? For the first time (For the first time) For the last time (For the last time) As I lay down my life before you The hiding
: Starting off to face the day Seconds away from a life with endless... Torment my mind with the thoughts of a beginning To show you just what I feel
: Our differences set us apart... they can't bind me Our hearts have been equivalent from the start... if only I spoke these words at the right time
: Where's your heart? Leave the sun behind Into the night Follow me we ride To faulter is not an option tonight Laying down our last sacrifice Let's
: Final forewarning has gone through the door I have seen this before Etch it in my spine; now you think "he's mine" ... for all time Overproduce me ..
: The fire rages in me Never want to see the roses on your door The glass that separates our touch Soaring into the unknown skies fearing what we're
: Breathe Just breathe What are you waiting for? Incisions forced; blood runs We're forced to believe it Don't you see it? You're being overthrown by
