Beauty Is In Its Embrace
La belleza está en su abrazo
Par anatomy of a ghost · Auteur : Anatomy Of A Ghost
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Traduction par Alejandra Mida
Paroles originales
Inside display of broken wings
So smooth porcelain face cracks and flakes away
Turns to pulse flying down telephone lines
To the pictures on your wall
Burning on contact
And the branches were stripped under winter's numb
(What was prescious gets lost)
With the breath that was a fire burning through the room
(What was prescious gets lost)
Lies! Struggle! Fires! Grow long!
Something is broken, it's unmend...
Lies! Struggle! Fires! Grow long!
Something is broken, it's undone
And we won't come back under
Backdrop of moutnains above pastels in flames
Flames that crawl up, time won't stop for the hurt
And the branches were stripped under winter's numb
(What was prescious gets lost)
With the breath that was a fire burning through the room
(What was prescious gets lost)
It hits the backseat, tearing fabric from the lines
Till the clouds come to swallow the night
Leaving less piled on the floor...
This one hands you, the all we fall (x 4)
This one takes life, loose your face!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one takes life, loose your face!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hands you, the all we fall (x 4)
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hands you, the all we fall
So smooth porcelain face cracks and flakes away
Turns to pulse flying down telephone lines
To the pictures on your wall
Burning on contact
And the branches were stripped under winter's numb
(What was prescious gets lost)
With the breath that was a fire burning through the room
(What was prescious gets lost)
Lies! Struggle! Fires! Grow long!
Something is broken, it's unmend...
Lies! Struggle! Fires! Grow long!
Something is broken, it's undone
And we won't come back under
Backdrop of moutnains above pastels in flames
Flames that crawl up, time won't stop for the hurt
And the branches were stripped under winter's numb
(What was prescious gets lost)
With the breath that was a fire burning through the room
(What was prescious gets lost)
It hits the backseat, tearing fabric from the lines
Till the clouds come to swallow the night
Leaving less piled on the floor...
This one hands you, the all we fall (x 4)
This one takes life, loose your face!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one takes life, loose your face!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hands you, the all we fall (x 4)
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hands you, the all we fall
Traduction
Dentro de pantalla de alas rotas
Así suaves grietas cara de porcelana y copos de distancia
Resulta que a pulso volando por líneas telefónicas
Para las fotos en la pared
Ardor en contacto
Y las ramas fueron despojados bajo entumecido invierno
(Lo que se Prescious se pierde)
Con el aliento que había un fuego ardiendo a través de la sala de
(Lo que se Prescious se pierde)
Mentiras! Lucha! Los incendios! Crece mucho tiempo!
Algo se ha roto, es unmend ...
Mentiras! Lucha! Los incendios! Crece mucho tiempo!
Algo se ha roto, ha deshecho
Y no vamos a volver bajo
Telón de fondo de moutnains encima pasteles en llamas
Las llamas que suben, el tiempo no se detendrá por el daño
Y las ramas fueron despojados bajo entumecido invierno
(Lo que se Prescious se pierde)
Con el aliento que había un fuego ardiendo a través de la sala de
(Lo que se Prescious se pierde)
Se da en el asiento de atrás, rasgando la tela de las líneas
Hasta que las nubes vienen a tragar la noche
Dejando menos amontonados en el suelo ...
Éste tus manos, todo lo que la caída (x 4)
Esto se toma la vida, perder la cara!
Éste le duele, no se despierta!
Esto se toma la vida, perder la cara!
Éste le duele, no se despierta!
Éste tus manos, todo lo que la caída (x 4)
Éste le duele, no se despierta!
Éste le duele, no se despierta!
Éste le duele, no se despierta!
Éste tus manos, todo lo que la caída
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