Otros Ejercicios
The Widow 
Medium
de The Mars Volta
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
He's got fasting lungs
Made of clove splintered shardes
They're the kind that talk
Through a wheezing of coughs
And I him every night
In pore
And time he makes me warm
Freeze an answer
from all the shame
I hide?
Cause I'll never
Never alone
Look at how they flock to him
an isle of open sores
He knows the is such
Such to die for
And I hear him every night
On every street
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Then I'll hide
I'll never
Never alone
Oh lord
I'm bloodshot for sure
runs the ghost
Swollen on the shore
Every night
in every pore
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never
alone
Made of clove splintered shardes
They're the kind that talk
Through a wheezing of coughs
And I him every night
In pore
And time he makes me warm
Freeze an answer
from all the shame
I hide?
Cause I'll never
Never alone
Look at how they flock to him
an isle of open sores
He knows the is such
Such to die for
And I hear him every night
On every street
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Then I'll hide
I'll never
Never alone
Oh lord
I'm bloodshot for sure
runs the ghost
Swollen on the shore
Every night
in every pore
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never
alone
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
