A keresés eredménye

Run

You look at me different
You hug me and I don't feel your warmth
 
I tell you what i feel
You interrupt me and finish my sentence
You're always right
 
You, same dog, same tricks
Yup, I already know
 
So run run run, heart
Of the two, you were always the faster one
Take all you want, but get out
I will never let you have my tears
 
So run like you'll never look back
You have already done it, and honestly I don't care
 
I already lived through this scenario
And with sorrow I'm telling you no,
Not with me
 
I said what i could
But halfway through the door paused
My heart
 
You, the same script over and over
Cut it out, it doesn't look good on you
 
So run run run, heart
Of the two, you were always the faster one
 
Take all you want, but get out
I will never let you have my tears
 
So run like you'll never look back
You have already done it, and honestly I don't care
 
You, same dog, same tricks
Yup, I already know
So run run run, heart
Of the two, you were always the faster one
 
Take all you want, but get out
I will never let you have my tears
There have been so many goodbyes that honestly
Dedicating one more verse to you is too much
 
So run like you'll never look back
You've already done it, and honestly, I don't care
You've already done it, and honestly, I don't care
You've already done it, but really, I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
 

The Weeping Woman

Versions: #2
You were leaving a temple one day, Weeping Woman,
and I saw you passing by.
You were leaving a temple one day, Weeping Woman,
and I saw you passing by.
 
You wore a beautiful huipil, Weeping Woman,
I even thought you were the Virgin.
You wore a beautiful huipil, Weeping Woman,
I even thought you were the Virgin.
 
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman from a field of irises.
Woe is me, Weeping Woman.
Weeping Woman from a field of irises.
 
He who doesn't know about love,
won't know what is agony.
He who doesn't know about love,
won't know what is agony.
 
I don't know what's with the flowers, Weeping Woman,
the flowers from a cemetery.
I don't know what's with the flowers, Weeping Woman,
the flowers from a cemetery.
 
When the wind moves them, Weeping Woman,
they look like they're crying.
When the wind moves them, Weeping Woman,
they look like they're crying.
 
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman, take me to the river.
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman, take me to the river.
 
Cover me with your shawl, Weeping Woman,
because I'm freezing to death.
Cover me with your shawl, Weeping Woman,
because I'm freezing to death.