Paroles de la chanson I Suggest par Marlango
Compositeurs: Alejandro Pelayo Fernandez,Leonor Ceballos Watling
Editeurs: Warner Chappell Music France,Warner/Chappell Music Spain, S.a.,Pizza Pop S.l.
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Paroles de la chanson I Suggest par Marlango
I suggest you take time from your war
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
you don't even see I don't want to fight
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
in the space you left behind.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
you don't even see I don't want to fight
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
in the space you left behind.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
I suggest you come back to this cemetery
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
take the frames that still hang from the wall.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.I suggest you take time from your war
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
you don't even see I don't want to fight
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
take the frames that still hang from the wall.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.I suggest you take time from your war
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
you don't even see I don't want to fight
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
in the space you left behind.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
I suggest you come back to this cemetery
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
take the frames that still hang from the wall.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.I suggest you take time from your war
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
I suggest you come back to this cemetery
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
take the frames that still hang from the wall.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.I suggest you take time from your war
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
you don't even see I don't want to fight
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
in the space you left behind.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
I suggest you come back to this cemetery
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
in the space you left behind.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
I suggest you come back to this cemetery
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
take the frames that still hang from the wall.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.I suggest you take time from your war
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
you don't even see I don't want to fight
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
in the space you left behind.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.I suggest you take time from your war
don't make prisoners just kill me straight off
you don't even see I don't want to fight
so don't wait for me to strike back.
'cause this wound is too big to cover
I'm afraid I might drown in the void
of thedays you left behind
of the games you left without rules
of all of the nights that now pile up
in the space you left behind.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick
they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
I suggest you come back to this cemetery
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
take the frames that still hang from the wall.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
I suggest you come back to this cemetery
pile up all the bones you broke in me
bring a flower
and seep all the ashes
take the frames that still hang from the wall.
In your absence
my senses, turn fearful, turn quick they see everything, anything, too much, not enough.
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