: I'm so glad you came I'm so glad you remembered To see how we're ending Our last dance together Expectant Too puctual But prettier than ever
: I'm running out of time I'm out of step and Closing down and Never sleep for wanting hours The empty hours of greed And uselessly Always the
: I've been looking so long at these pictures of you That I almost believe that they're real I've been living so long with my pictures of you That
: Oh I miss the kiss of treachery The shameless kiss of vanity The soft and the black and the velvety Up tight against the side of me And mouth and
: Hey hey! Just one more and I'll walk away All the everything you win Turns to nothing today And I forget how to move When my mouth is this dry
: Hopelessly drift In the eyes of the ghost again Down on my knees And my hands in the air again Pushing my face in the memory of you again But
: Oh it's opening time Down on Fascination Street So let's cut the conversation And get out for a bit Because I feel it all fading and paling And
: You shatter me Your grip on me A hold on me So dull it kills You stifle me Infectious sense Of hopelessness and Prayers for rain I suffocate
I'm running out of time I'm out of step and Closing down and Never sleep for wanting hours The empty hours of greed And uselessly Always the need
Oh it's opening time Down on Fascination Street So let's cut the conversation And get out for a bit Because I feel it all fading and paling And
Oh I miss the kiss of treachery The shameless kiss of vanity The soft and the black and the velvety Up tight against the side of me And mouth and
Hey hey! Just one more and I'll walk away All the everything you win Turns to nothing today And I forget how to move When my mouth is this dry
I've been looking so long at these pictures of you That I almost believe that they're real I've been living so long with my pictures of you That I
Hopelessly drift In the eyes of the ghost again Down on my knees And my hands in the air again Pushing my face in the memory of you again But I
You shatter me Your grip on me A hold on me So dull it kills You stifle me Infectious sense Of hopelessness and Prayers for rain I suffocate
I'm so glad you came I'm so glad you remembered To see how we're ending Our last dance together Expectant Too puctual But prettier than ever I
Traducció: The Cure. Llegir entre línies.
