Gentle Giant - The Runaway
Translated lyrics of Gentle Giant - The Runaway to Español
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- Gentle Giant
- The Runaway
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The Runaway
He is the runaway Lie low the wanted man Mask his elusive face Soon he will getaway And free is his future No more aimless time to spend And evading, he's escaping Four dirty walls and a bed in a cage his home no more Run in the underwood Cover and hide the trail Senses like sharpened sword Guards for the shadow on his tail And yet his joy is empty and sad All thoughts are scarred with the prison cell And freedom seems like freedom's hell Hopes stained with strange regret His dreams are dreams for that he cannot get And yet his joy is empty and sad Lose all identity Vanish in own denial Seeks only lies and hide Truth never brought to trial And caught in his own net He looks to find endless life And evading, he's escaping Four dirty walls and a bed in a cage his home no more Run in the underwood Cover and hide the trail Senses like sharpened sword Guards for the shadow on his tail
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Publicado el: 2020-09-16 15:15:26 por panzas
El Escape
El es el escape vive bajo el hombre buscado con mascara en su cara escurridiza pronto el huira Y al libertad es su futuro no mas tiempo desperdiciado y evadiendo, el esta escapando cuatro paredes sucias y una cama en una jaula ya no es su hogar Corre por el bosque se cubre y se esconde sentidos afilados como una espada afilada aguarda por la sombra en su cola y aun asi su alegria esta vacia y triste All thoughts are scarred with the prison cell And freedom seems like freedom's hell Hopes stained with strange regret His dreams are dreams for that he cannot get y aun asi su alegria esta vacia y triste Pierde toda identidad se desvanece en su propia negacion busca solo mentiras y se esconde la verdad nunca salio a juicio y atrapado en su propia red el mira para buscar vida eterna y evadiendo, el esta escapando cuatro paredes sucias una cama en una jaula ya no es su hogar Corre por el bosque se cubre y se esconde sentidos afilados como una espada afilada aguarda por la sombra en su cola
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