Gifts And Curses

Mary belongs to the words of a song.
I try to be strong for her, try not to be wrong for her.
But she will not wait for me, anymore, anymore.
Why did I say all those things before? I was sure.

(She is the one), but I have a purpose,
(she is the one), and I have to fight this,
(she is the one), a villian I can't knock down.

I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
still I will always fight on for you.

Mary's alive in the bright New York sky,
the city lights shine for her, above them I cry for her.
Everything's small on the ground below, down below.
What if I fall, then where would I go, would she know?

(She is the one), all that I wanted,
(she is the one), and I will be haunted,
(she is the one), this gift is my curse for now.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
still I will always fight on for you.

I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
Still I will always fight on for you. Fight on for you ...

Obsequios Y Maldiciones

mary pertenece a la palabra de una cancion
trate de ser fuerte para ella,trate de no estar equivocado para ella.
pero ella no esperara por mi nunca mas,nunca mas.
¿por que dije todas esas cosas antes?estuve seguro.
(ella es la unica)pero tengo un proposito.
(ella es la unica)y tengo que pelear esto.
(ella es la unica)un villano al que no puedo derribar.
veo tu rostro con cada golpe que doy,
y cada hueso que rompo,es todo por ti.
y mis peores dolores son palabras que no puedo decir,
aun siempre seguire peleando por ti.
mary vive en el brillante cielo de nueva york,
las luces de la ciudad brillan por ella,sobre ellas yo lloro por ella.
todo es pequeño en el suelo abajo,abajo.
(ella es la unica)todo lo que busco,
(ella es la unica)y estare embrujado,
(ella es la unica)este regalo es mi maldicion por ahora.
yo veo tu rostro con cada golpe que doy,
y cada hueso que rompo,es todo por ti
y mis peores dolores son palabras que no puedo decir,
aun siempre seguire peleando por ti.
yo veo tu rostro con cada golpe que doy,
y cada hueso que rompo,es todo por ti
y mis peores dolores son palabras que no puedo decir,
aun siempre seguire peleando por ti,peleando por ti,peleando por ti.....