Letras de Canciones Traducidas de Coretta Scott
Tenemos 13 canciones traducidas de Coretta Scott
Coretta Scott
Apologies In The Key Of F Minor
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 10 months ago
Dear precious, I write you.
It's been a long time please spare me this emotional excess
This won't hurt a bit, just the sting of a pin prick
And out cold with your mouth shut you look so beautiful
When you wake up I'll be gone
And this will be the last song
Now! Who's l
Bad Days
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 4 months ago
What would I do if you asked me to choose
The lesser of these two evils
(Don't put this on me)
A blade "stuck" as fitting to a word as I could figure
In my side or the haggard hole it left behind
Even bad days will soon be over
Take the time I'll show you how
Just g
Broken Mirror (Seven Years Bad Luck)
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 8 months ago
This time spent broken
Holding out for sleep
holding out for something special she says "god, we ruined special long ago"
And there's gotta be something
perpetuate the most intolerable of dreams thus far known
The couch as the bloody scene
My God if you hurt her, then you
Don't Stop Breathing
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 5 months ago
This is the hardest thing I've ever had to do
A change of attitude, my temper's getting worse
I blame this not on you, it's not your fault
I know it is my own, I've grown colder
Last night you said it's tearing you apart to be my friend
Last night you said my selfishne
Fashionably Depressed
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 8 months ago
At a phone the girl is cursing fingers waving a cigarette
Jealous of the drag she is nursing to be touching her lips
To be touching her lips
Concrete sweats and groans sets apart a path for steps
A track she's been digging in and i feel like i've been sinking in
Back up, ba
Jefferson St.
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 2 months ago
Mikey tell me something anything will do
been driving around these tired streets for so long
I find courage when you speak of what we're bound to
Some days it's slow motion films
listen close as the blood loses pace in your veins
spit to escape the taste of a life that was ou
Miss Attention, May I Introduce Mr. Naive?
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 8 months ago
When sober is your new drug
I'll be that little cut festering
Beneath your clothes
do blood and tears make you feel less alone?
in the garden where you sleep
did you hear the statues crying out your name
I walk dead dragging my hand against
buildings as I pass
soa
Piano
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado a year ago
I am black keys scattered and afraid
sounds like our notes could never agree
Perfectly ivory
play me something happy
The eyes that trace cedar and feel melody
or those that just stare and never agree
Perfectly ivory
Play me something happy
Finding the note to
Poison Apple
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 5 months ago
I'm so on top You look in control I've never conquered mountains
with strides to go I never fear and never sin the worst of you is the best of them
Did you ever judge or speak in vain Only the steps I took where in the lord's name
never was about what's right or wrong
This is a
Selfish Animal
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 6 months ago
I've been clean for so long
Clinging is a point of view
Innocence I couldn't keep
I bloody my hands at the taste of your body
And in the morning when you wake
will you regret all of these things I couldn't bear mentioning
what they meant to me
Cause they meant somet
Strength In A Breath
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 6 months ago
Death be a liar
Say that the morning will come soon
And this dreary black cloud will soon be brushed away
You sound shaky on the phone
Where is he staying?
No, that's fine mom
I love you and I'll call you when I get there
With my own discretion this drive will be pe
The Stairs Hit Hard
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 8 months ago
Rose my hand an itch to satisfy but my hand had changed shape into a knife
Abigail in a dream with a sheath coming to save me
Don't cry for me
(Begging you to stop momma's crying on the floor)
It's just what it takes
(We are the wretched that keep our fists closed)
to b
The Way Home
Artista: Coretta Scott Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 10 months ago
I can't believe she's finally here
Two weeks and I dread this whole damn trip
(how awkward this will be)
Smoke that take three of these, and go to sleep
I'll see you when you wake up, if you wake up...
On her way home
harsh winds blow the metal from wings
She