Limp Bizkit - Behind Blue Eyes
Translated lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Behind Blue Eyes to Español
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- Limp Bizkit
- Behind Blue Eyes
- Translation by: panzas
Behind Blue Eyes
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be faded to telling only lies
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what it’s like
To feel these feelings
Like i do, and i blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain woe
Can show through
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
Discover l.i.m.p. say it [x4]
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one know how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por panzas
Detrás De Unos Ojos Tristes
Nadie sabe lo que es
Ser el hombre malo
Ser el hombre triste
Detrás de unos ojos tristes
Y nadie sabe
Lo que es ser odiado
Lo que es estar marchito y decir solo mentiras
Pero mis sueños no son tan vacíos
Como parece ser mi conciencia
Tengo horas, únicamente de soledad
Mi amor es venganza
Eso nunca es un regalo
Nadie sabe lo que es
Tener estas sensaciones
Como yo ¡Y te culpo a ti!
Nadie se traga así
Su ira
Nadie puede mostrar
La desgracia de mi dolor
Pero mis sueños no son tan vacíos
Como parece ser mi conciencia
Tengo horas, únicamente de soledad
Mi amor es venganza
Eso nunca es un regalo
Descubre l.i.m.p. dice [x4]
Nadie sabe lo que es
Ser maltratado, estar derrotado
Detrás de unos ojos tristes
Nadie sabe como decir
Que lo sienten y no te preocupes
No estoy mintiendo
Pero mis sueños no son tan vacíos
Como parece ser mi conciencia
Tengo horas, únicamente de soledad
Mi amor es venganza
Eso nunca es un regalo
Nadie sabe lo que es
Ser el hombre malo, ser el hombre triste
Detrás de unos ojos tristes.
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