canción de Eleanor
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Anein
Desde:
04/02/2002
aiya
he encontrado una canción de The gathering que se llama Eleanor, aún no la ha escuchado, tengo la letra, pero no tengo mi claro que tenga que ver con la flor de Lórien. akí os dejo la letra, espero q os guste.
namárië
Eléanor
underneath the mask you've buried yourself into
it's coal-black
i am tired of the gulping that you do
every day a new face
what if i unscrew
your own identity
wouldn't you guess there's nothing left of you?
the quicksand of life drags us
down into the circle
one day. we might not catch you
i feel sorry for what you try to do
breaking others down. to try and to pursue
your own selfish interests
i am starting to get sick of you
whatever happened ever since you left
you make yourself and me look like fools
he encontrado una canción de The gathering que se llama Eleanor, aún no la ha escuchado, tengo la letra, pero no tengo mi claro que tenga que ver con la flor de Lórien. akí os dejo la letra, espero q os guste.
namárië
Eléanor
underneath the mask you've buried yourself into
it's coal-black
i am tired of the gulping that you do
every day a new face
what if i unscrew
your own identity
wouldn't you guess there's nothing left of you?
the quicksand of life drags us
down into the circle
one day. we might not catch you
i feel sorry for what you try to do
breaking others down. to try and to pursue
your own selfish interests
i am starting to get sick of you
whatever happened ever since you left
you make yourself and me look like fools
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summers gone, and all the flowers are dying
Tis you, is you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summers in the meadow
Or when the valleys hushed and white with snow
Tis Ill be here in s...
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summers gone, and all the flowers are dying
Tis you, is you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summers in the meadow
Or when the valleys hushed and white with snow
Tis Ill be here in s...
Anónimo
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#1 Respondiendo a: Anein
aiya
he encontrado una canción de The gathering que se llama Eleanor, aún no la ha escuchado, tengo la letra, pero no tengo mi claro que tenga que ver con la flor de Lórien. akí os dejo la letra, espero q os guste.
namárië
Eléanor
underneath the mask you've buried yourself into
it's co...
Eleanor?
Me parece q no tiene nada q ver xq la flor se llama Elanor y no Eleanor. Claro q no puedo star segura sin mirar el libro, pro yo t diria q s x eso.
Besos dsd l bosq negro
!
(Mensaje original de: Wilwarinë)
Me parece q no tiene nada q ver xq la flor se llama Elanor y no Eleanor. Claro q no puedo star segura sin mirar el libro, pro yo t diria q s x eso.
Besos dsd l bosq negro
!(Mensaje original de: Wilwarinë)
Anein
Desde:
04/02/2002
#2 Respondiendo a: Anónimo
Eleanor?
Me parece q no tiene nada q ver xq la flor se llama Elanor y no Eleanor. Claro q no puedo star segura sin mirar el libro, pro yo t diria q s x eso.
Besos dsd l bosq negro
(Mensaje original de: Wilwarinë)
mmm
me da que tienes razón y se me han cruzado los nombres xq son parecidos, pido disculpas.
saludos.
me da que tienes razón y se me han cruzado los nombres xq son parecidos, pido disculpas.
saludos.
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summers gone, and all the flowers are dying
Tis you, is you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summers in the meadow
Or when the valleys hushed and white with snow
Tis Ill be here in s...
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summers gone, and all the flowers are dying
Tis you, is you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summers in the meadow
Or when the valleys hushed and white with snow
Tis Ill be here in s...