Musica de Andrew Berlin del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Andrew Berlin 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 Lyrics, 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
[Verse 1]
I won't smile, I'll blow this kiss away
And no one stops the wind
Let's stop this useless laugh of uncomfortable silence
And swallow that this is not how love's supposed to follow
And I know things won't be fine, so we cut the line
And stomp these feelings
[Verse 2]
Come on, get what's yours
Kick me, come on kick me with fucking feeling
We'll stay right here and we'll lose our minds
And nothing last forever
Like the summer when love fell together
We fought, you smashed three times
As excuses flood the streets that night
[Chorus]
So you wish you could be right this time
And all the falsities would fall behind
But you are what you are, and that's just fine
So you paint the picture, draw the line
But the beauty can't be cropped this time
And it turns your insides out, an illusion's [?]
And your [?] coming home
And you're welcome, you
[Breakdown]
The words didn't change the day
The words just corrupts your mind
And watch you go slowly
The words didn't change the day
The words just corrupts your mind
And watch you go slowly
[Chorus]
So you wish you could be right this time
And all the falsities would fall behind
What you are is what you are, and that declined
So you paint the picture, draw the line
But the beauty can't be cropped this time
And it turns your insides out, an illusion's [?]
And your [?] coming home
But you, you're not welcome here
Welcome home