Otros Ejercicios
Photograph 
Medium
de Ed Sheeran
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
Loving can hurt, can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing I know
When it hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing that us feel alive
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
are never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to home
Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only that I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember with every piece of you
Hm, and it's the thing we with us we die
Hm, we this love in this photograph
We memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
were broken
And time's forever frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to home
Wait for me to home
You can fit me
the necklace you got when you were sixteen
Next to heartbeat I should be
Keep it deep within soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only bleed
these pages you me
And I won't ever let you go
When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
But it's the only thing I know
When it hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing that us feel alive
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
are never broken
And time's frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to home
Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only that I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember with every piece of you
Hm, and it's the thing we with us we die
Hm, we this love in this photograph
We memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are closing
were broken
And time's forever frozen still
So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won't ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to home
Wait for me to home
You can fit me
the necklace you got when you were sixteen
Next to heartbeat I should be
Keep it deep within soul
And if you hurt me
Well, that's okay baby, only bleed
these pages you me
And I won't ever let you go
When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to come home."
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
