Letra de A perderse (en ingles)

Fabriqué Russian roulette, to be at peace
and fabricated the red crosses, I imagined the sea
I imagined swimming in lava until your arms
swim at your arms, burning ...
Fabriqué revolutions, with chunks of anxiety
and fabricated the tale white, I imagined the sea
I imagined swimming in lava until your arms
swim into your arms ... burning ...
Whenever you lose your way, shone
and if you lose your way, shone
Not really, you shine enough ... and to miss!
I made the greens, which make you fly
and I made the rivers dry, I imagined the sea
I imagined swimming in lava until your arms ...
swim into your arms ... burning ...
Whenever you lose your way, shone
and whenever they lose the road, enlighten
an eternity and more!
Whenever
from the path,
enlighten the
and if you lose your way, shone
You know you have to set fire, shone
and if you lose your way, shone
Not really, you shine enough ... and to miss!
and to miss ...
and to miss ...
and to miss ...
and to miss ...
and to miss ...
and to miss ...
and to miss ...
and to miss ...
and to miss