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You're keeping me awake,
losing sense of time.
It's since the day we meet,
that' you're inside my head
Come into my body babe, try,
my mind keeps you the whole day,
and only have passed four days,
I've been taken to the top, out of place,
so everything tastes the same.
I fear not to be the blame,
of all the things we had.
She seemed to be scared,
while se was inside my head.
Come into my body babe, try,
my mind keeps you the whole day,
and only have passed four days,
I've been taken to the top, out of place,
so everything tastes the same.
Oh babe back again,
Oh babe be back.
Again no.., Again.
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Fields Of Life - Sirenas
04:58
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Sirenas, que te miran y condenan a amar,
lo que temías sobre el fondo del mar.
Con piernas, infinitas que rozan el fondo de coral,
y ese dulce cantar que te poseerá.
Andaba descalzo sobre el placer,
de navegar olas a su lado.
Trae huracanes de emoción,
elevando este profundo océano.
Me hará recordar una y otra vez,
esa sensación de ingravidez.
El viento acerca tu dulce piel,
prometiéndome ser fiel,
prometiéndome tu piel.
Sirenas, que te miran y condenan a amar,
lo que temías sobre el fondo del mar.
Con piernas, infinitas que rozan el fondo de coral,
y ese dulce cantar que te poseerá.
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Try saying something I have never heard you say before:
I’ve worked so hard to say,
I feel I’m not the one,
that will conquer the world.
I feel it’s just too late,
to think I’m not the man,
that’s coming back home tonight,
I’m just saying, no no no.
I’ll scream so loud that,
someone must be writing my words,
just to fix the world, to feel not alone.
Try saying something I have never heard you (say) before,
open my mind and come, and come closer.
This time I feel too much,
to think I’m gonna write,
all the things I have inside.
Will you think of me when I’ll be gone?
If there’s something good I’ve done,
please write it on my stone.
And remember, when I loved you so.
And come closer, and come closer, and come closer.
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Soñé que soñaba
Sueño día y noche
No es coherente
apenas sin conocerte
Pero esas miradas
que no engañan a nadie
son lo que me inspira
últimamente
Sueñas que soñabas
en noches fugaces
el calor de los cuerpos
el sudor de la carne
y todas las palabras
flotan en el aire
Despertar y volverte
y ver que no hay nadie
Cogeré aire y diré
lo que nadie te dijo
Cogeré tus manos y haré
lo que nadie te dijo
Soñar despierto,
¿por qué no?
Sueños dispersos
entre tú y yo
Woooo wo wo.
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An I remember all those days,
so clearly,
all those places you took me,
all with no, no sense now.
If you’re not by my side, believe me I'm here.
And that’s what you get.
And on your side of the bed,
everything is messed up by my choices.
If you're not the end...
On our tale all is broken by,
my crazy words or my fuzzy strokes.
Run Honey, Run Honey Run.
Here, every meaning is arranged,
and those promises,
now run on my head, and I,
So I guess, this is true, when they said,
You were not the same, we were not, not the same and, and I'll think it forever...
And I will think it forever,
that's what you get,
when you let your feelings free.
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Chris Lions Barcelona, Spain
A los 17 años le regalaron su primera guitarra.
Se unió a “My Own Paralysis”, a “Hook”
y “Year Of The Lion”, viajando en tour por Europa y Asia y lanzando 3 discos.
La necesidad de componer y escribir sus propios temas le llevó a abandonar la música Metalcore y a mentalizarse para un nuevo estilo.
Actualmente está componiendo y grabando los temas que pronto estarán disponibles.
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