Brett Anderson, un caballero maduro.
Con ese corazón nadie te puede aplastar. Su bombeo es tan poderoso que la sangre parece un mar fundido en el horizonte con el cielo. Ayer era débil, hoy es el roble de tu jardín verde en los días de invierno.
Javier Mateos.
READ:
Give me your brittle heart
and your ashtray eyes
I'll give you carpet burns
and a slanted life
and all that power and all that passion
can be ours tonight
give me your brittle heart
and I'll light a fire
I'll make an effigy from a lock of your hair
and all those cinders and all those embers
can be ours to share
and I'll,
take them all on and force down their doors, and I'll
take them all on and walk through the walls, and I'll
take them all on and crawl to your door
and crawl to your door
give me your brittle heart
and your orphan's eyes
I'll give you carpet burns and antiseptic skies
and all that power and all the passion
can be ours tonight
and I'll,
take them all on and force through their doors, and I'll
take them all on and walk through their walls, and I'll
take them all on and crawl to your door
and crawl to your door
and woohh ohhooohh...and woohh ohooo etc
and I'll come to you like a ship to the shore
like a paper plane that falls to the floor
and I'll take them all on and crawl to your door
and crawl to your door
give me your brittle heart
give me your brittle heart
give me your brittle heart
and I'll light a fire
wooh hohoh hhohooooo etc
Light a fire
wooh hohhhohoohhhh
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