سمايلي
06-12-2007, 11:27 AM
السلام عليكم و رحمة الله
خلال جولتي التفقدية اليوم ع النت قريت مجموعة قصايد لمطرب اجنبي مقتول
هالكلمات بعيده كل البعد عن الكلمات الكلمات اللي يتغنى بها يعني مافيها شي يخدش الحياء على قولتهم
يعني مهما كان الانسان سيء اكيد بداخله احساس عذب
When your hero falls
when your hero falls from grace
all fairy tales r uncovered
myths exposed and pain magnified
the greatest pain discovered
u taught me 2 be strong
but im confused 2 c u so weak
u said never 2 give up
and it hurts 2 c u welcome defeat
when ure hero falls so do the stars
and so does the perception of tomorrow
without my hero there is only
me alone 2 deal with my sorrow
your heart ceases 2 work
and your soul is not happy at all
what r u expected 2 do
when ure only hero falls
i cry
Sometimes when I'm alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on.
If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among my treasured friend,
but who do you know that stops that long,
to help another carry on.
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see what makes one cry,
so painful and sad.
And sometimes...
I Cry
and no one cares about why.
شو رايكم؟
خلال جولتي التفقدية اليوم ع النت قريت مجموعة قصايد لمطرب اجنبي مقتول
هالكلمات بعيده كل البعد عن الكلمات الكلمات اللي يتغنى بها يعني مافيها شي يخدش الحياء على قولتهم
يعني مهما كان الانسان سيء اكيد بداخله احساس عذب
When your hero falls
when your hero falls from grace
all fairy tales r uncovered
myths exposed and pain magnified
the greatest pain discovered
u taught me 2 be strong
but im confused 2 c u so weak
u said never 2 give up
and it hurts 2 c u welcome defeat
when ure hero falls so do the stars
and so does the perception of tomorrow
without my hero there is only
me alone 2 deal with my sorrow
your heart ceases 2 work
and your soul is not happy at all
what r u expected 2 do
when ure only hero falls
i cry
Sometimes when I'm alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on.
If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among my treasured friend,
but who do you know that stops that long,
to help another carry on.
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see what makes one cry,
so painful and sad.
And sometimes...
I Cry
and no one cares about why.
شو رايكم؟