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letra y melodía de la canción de Maple Apple "Dreams".
LETRA:
Dark angels live inside me. They embrace my soul
Every heartbeat throws their venom through my veins.
So beautiful, so glad, so full of life, but
inside I'm like a glass, a touch tears me down.
In one hand, body of a goddess, in the other, storm in the bowels
In my dreams, I see you, I feel your hand
over my head, the world regains its color,
everything is real, till I come back to truth,
the ugly truth, the truth without you uuu....
A memory is a spark that lights my heart
Why the world is not stopped? Why everything's as usual
when everything is different. How can I handle this love?
it is so big that it will the universe explode
In one hand, body of a goddess, in the other, storm in the bowels
In my dreams, I see you, I feel your hand
over my head, the world regains its color,
everything is real, till I come back to truth
the ugly truth, the truth without you.
In my dreams, I see you, I feel your hand
over my head, the world regains its color,
everything is real, till I come back to truth
the ugly truth, the truth without you.
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Title dreams voces
ISRC GBMJG1407714
letra y melodía de la canción de Maple Apple "Dreams".
LETRA:
Dark angels live inside me. They embrace my soul
Every heartbeat throws their venom through my veins.
So beautiful, so glad, so full of life, but
inside I'm like a glass, a touch tears me down.
In one hand, body of a goddess, in the other, storm in the bowels
In my dreams, I see you, I feel your hand
over my head, the world regains its color,
everything is real, till I come back to truth,
the ugly truth, the truth without you uuu....
A memory is a spark that lights my heart
Why the world is not stopped? Why everything's as usual
when everything is different. How can I handle this love?
it is so big that it will the universe explode
In one hand, body of a goddess, in the other, storm in the bowels
In my dreams, I see you, I feel your hand
over my head, the world regains its color,
everything is real, till I come back to truth
the ugly truth, the truth without you.
In my dreams, I see you, I feel your hand
over my head, the world regains its color,
everything is real, till I come back to truth
the ugly truth, the truth without you.
Work type Music
Tags maple apple, rock, maple, apple
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Identifier 1310127567812
Entry date Oct 12, 2013, 5:42 PM UTC
License Creative Commons Attribution Non-commercial No Derivatives 3.0
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Author. Holder Lucía Sánchez Calvo. Date Oct 12, 2013.
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