Musica de Alekseev del Genero: Pop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Pop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alekseev tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Pop, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su técnica vocal,
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
I've seen it all, I'm over it
All those I loved for whom I left
The walls are back, her face is fadin'
Your flaming dusk, my blazing dawn
I don't look back at what is gone
Those memories so, intoxicatin'
[Chorus]
Drunken sun, drunken sun
Stumbling and floatin'
There'll never ever be another mornin'
Though I can hear you cry
You try to hide your eyes
From the skies
Drunken sun, drunken sun
What am I missin'?
The birds are flyin', die without a reason
So don't you kill me now
Until I paid the price, the price
[Verse 2]
I've seen it all I'm over it
The way I am, the way I've been
We're out of words, it's all frustratin'
I don't see you, only a crowd
And there I stand without a sound
Those memories so intoxicatin'
[Chorus]
Drunken sun, drunken sun
Stumbling and floatin'
There'll never ever be another mornin'
Though I can hear you cry
You try to hide your eyes
From the skies
Drunken sun, drunken sun
What am I missin'?
The birds are flyin', die without a reason
So don't you kill me now
Until I paid the price, the price
[Bridge]
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Chorus]
Drunken sun, drunken sun
Stumbling and floatin'
There'll never ever be another mornin'
Though I can hear you cry
You try to hide your eyes
From the skies
Drunken sun, drunken sun
What am I missin'?
The birds are flyin', die without a reason
So don't you kill me now
Until I paid the price, the price
[Outro]