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When a Dead Man Walks

Cuando un Hombre Muerto Paseos

Paranoia Paranoia Paranoia In which I think that I'm not confident In which I think that I'm not confident En lo que creo que no estoy seguro de Blood into my hands I can't deny Blood into my hands I can't deny Sangre en mis manos no puedo negar A buzz into my ears that makes me mad A buzz into my ears that makes me mad Un zumbido en mis oídos que me vuelve loco But I don't look back But I don't look back Pero yo no miro para atras While I'm waiting to die While I'm waiting to die Mientras yo estoy esperando a morir I don't look back I don't look back Yo no miro para atras In a weird lullaby In a weird lullaby En una canción de cuna raro I'll carryon I'll carryon Voy de mano And the hope in my heart is dry And the hope in my heart is dry Y la esperanza en mi corazón está seco But I don't look back But I don't look back Pero yo no miro para atras And I cannot reply And I cannot reply Y no puedo responder I don't look back I don't look back Yo no miro para atras While I'm waiting to lie While I'm waiting to lie Mientras espero a mentir I'll carry on I'll carry on Voy a llevar a cabo While they want to decide for me While they want to decide for me Mientras que ellos quieren decidir por mí Once again Once again Una vez más Living in their cage Living in their cage Que viven en su jaula They are killing me They are killing me Ellos me están matando Paranoia Paranoia Paranoia In which I think I'm not that confident In which I think I'm not that confident En el que creo que no estoy seguro de que A tiny hope that burns into my breath A tiny hope that burns into my breath Una pequeña esperanza que arde en mi aliento A bitter smile delights me at the end A bitter smile delights me at the end Una sonrisa amarga me encanta al final [solo: Migliore] [solo: Migliore] [solo: Migliore]

Composição: Cristina Scabbia





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