Blake Shelton - Pain
Translated lyrics of Blake Shelton - Pain to Spanish
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- Blake Shelton
- Pain
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Pain
Lyrics of Blake Shelton - Pain
I lie awake at night and all I do is toss and turn
The more I live the more I wonder why I never learn
I try and travel, I'm no good at getting over you
I stare your empty pillow down until the teardrops fall
I turn my back so I don't think of you and face the wall,
but I see your picture hanging there it breaks my heart in two
Your every memory just brings me misery
I'm barely getting by ever since you said goodbye
Anywhere anytime, its all I ever do
Everyday that I die, I always think of you
Everyday every night, its like this lonely room
Its an everlasting rain, nothing seems to stop this pain
Anywhere anytime, its all I ever do
Everyday that I die, I always think of you
Everyday every night, its like this lonely room
Anywhere anytime, its all I ever do
Everyday that I die, I always think of you
Everyday every night, its like this lonely room
Its an everlasting rain, nothing seems to stop this pain
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Publicado el: 2021-03-25 13:44:23 por panzas
Dolor
Translation into Spanish of Pain
Estoy despierto en la noche y todo o que hago es aventar
mientras mas vivo mas me pregunto porque nunca aprendo
intento viajar, no soy bueno en acabar
miro a tu almohada vacia hasta que las lagrimas caen
me volteo y no pienso en ti y confronto la pared
pero veo tu foto colgando ahi me parte en dos el corazon
tu memoria solo me trae miseria
estoy apenas pasando desde que dijiste adios
en donde sea cuando sea es todo lo que hago
todos los dias que muero, siempre pienso en ti
todos los dias todas las noches, es como un cuarto desolado
es una lluvia infinita, nada parece parar este dolor
en donde sea cuando sea es todo lo que hago
todos los dias que muero, siempre pienso en ti
todos los dias todas las noches, es como un cuarto desolado
en donde sea cuando sea es todo lo que hago
todos los dias que muero, siempre pienso en ti
todos los dias todas las noches, es como un cuarto desolado
es una lluvia infinita, nada parece parar este dolor
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