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[Spoken:]
The music played with a common frequency.
The speakers gently seeped the sound of ambient keyboards and light percussion,
creating a seductive soundtrack to our midnight drive through curtains of blackness.
The windows were cold to the touch, reflecting the icy conditions in our immediate extremity.
Salt stains and fingerprints littered the glass, and streets with melted snow cascaded down it's length.
The music pulsed louder, yet gentle, like the far away squeal of a pot of boiling water.
The skylight was glowing faintly with a vague hints of an impending dawn.
The car raced along a painfully straight stretch of road,
and she hadn't so much as turned the steering wheel two degrees in the past twenty minutes,
or hardly spoken.
As we were, so perfect ,so happy.
I'll remember, only our smiles because that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
[Spoken:]
'Why are you doing this?' she spoke without expecting a response.
Her voice penetrated the still air of our speechless drive, so silent my heart had jumped.
'I'm not doing anything,' I said, but I didn't even believe that myself.
'This is what's best, for me, for you, for us, or maybe just for me,' I thought,
as a tear formed in the pit of her eye. The music poured through the speakers
and we were losing ourselves in the cadence. She looked down momentarily and closed her eyes
for a bit longer than a standard blink. Then she was crying. Then she was shouting.
Then I was shouting, now pouring confessions, having no answers, or solutions,
and we barely could even hear the questions.
As we were, so perfect ,so happy.
I'll remember, only our smiles because that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
Don't put me underground, I was meant for a life somewhere else.
Please Lord give me the way out before both of us haunt you.
We'll steal tonight. (We'll steal tonight.)
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
Don't remember, only your smiles because that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
[Spoken:]
Our cracking voices became part of the music.
The car pressed on faster through he night. As our voices lowered,
the cadence again overtook the air.
Up ahead there was a curve approaching.
She made no indications of slowing.
[Spoken:]
La música que se reproduce con una frecuencia común.
Los altavoces se filtraba suavemente el sonido de los teclados y percusiones ambientales de luz,
la creación de una banda sonora atractiva a nuestra unidad de la medianoche a través de las cortinas de la oscuridad.
Las ventanas estaban frías al tacto, lo que refleja las condiciones de hielo en nuestra extremidad inmediata.
Manchas de sal y las huellas dactilares llena el vaso, y las calles con la nieve derretida en cascada por su longitud.
La música palpitaba más fuerte, pero suave, como el chillido lejano de una olla de agua hirviendo.
La claraboya estaba brillando débilmente con algunas pistas vagas de un amanecer inminente.
El coche corría a lo largo de un tramo recto de carretera dolorosamente,
y no había tanto como le pasó el timón de dos grados en los últimos veinte minutos,
o apenas se habla.
Como éramos, tan perfecto, tan feliz.
Voy a recordar, sólo nuestras sonrisas, porque eso es todo lo que he visto.
Desde hace mucho tiempo seco, cuando se encuentran, son las lágrimas en el que se habían ahogado.
Como éramos, tan perfecto, tan feliz.
[Spoken:]
"¿Por qué haces esto? ' hablaba sin esperar una respuesta.
Su voz penetró en el aire inmóvil de nuestra Spee
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Rise Against
The Approaching Curve
The Approaching Curve
[Spoken:]
The music played with a common frequency.
The speakers gently seeped the sound of ambient keyboards and light percussion,
creating a seductive soundtrack to our midnight drive through curtains of blackness.
The windows were cold to the touch, reflecting the icy conditions in our immediate extremity.
Salt stains and fingerprints littered the glass, and streets with melted snow cascaded down it's length.
The music pulsed louder, yet gentle, like the far away squeal of a pot of boiling water.
The skylight was glowing faintly with a vague hints of an impending dawn.
The car raced along a painfully straight stretch of road,
and she hadn't so much as turned the steering wheel two degrees in the past twenty minutes,
or hardly spoken.
As we were, so perfect ,so happy.
I'll remember, only our smiles because that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
[Spoken:]
'Why are you doing this?' she spoke without expecting a response.
Her voice penetrated the still air of our speechless drive, so silent my heart had jumped.
'I'm not doing anything,' I said, but I didn't even believe that myself.
'This is what's best, for me, for you, for us, or maybe just for me,' I thought,
as a tear formed in the pit of her eye. The music poured through the speakers
and we were losing ourselves in the cadence. She looked down momentarily and closed her eyes
for a bit longer than a standard blink. Then she was crying. Then she was shouting.
Then I was shouting, now pouring confessions, having no answers, or solutions,
and we barely could even hear the questions.
As we were, so perfect ,so happy.
I'll remember, only our smiles because that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
Don't put me underground, I was meant for a life somewhere else.
Please Lord give me the way out before both of us haunt you.
We'll steal tonight. (We'll steal tonight.)
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
Don't remember, only your smiles because that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy.
[Spoken:]
Our cracking voices became part of the music.
The car pressed on faster through he night. As our voices lowered,
the cadence again overtook the air.
Up ahead there was a curve approaching.
She made no indications of slowing.
Rise Against
La curva de acercarse
La curva de acercarse
[Spoken:]
La música que se reproduce con una frecuencia común.
Los altavoces se filtraba suavemente el sonido de los teclados y percusiones ambientales de luz,
la creación de una banda sonora atractiva a nuestra unidad de la medianoche a través de las cortinas de la oscuridad.
Las ventanas estaban frías al tacto, lo que refleja las condiciones de hielo en nuestra extremidad inmediata.
Manchas de sal y las huellas dactilares llena el vaso, y las calles con la nieve derretida en cascada por su longitud.
La música palpitaba más fuerte, pero suave, como el chillido lejano de una olla de agua hirviendo.
La claraboya estaba brillando débilmente con algunas pistas vagas de un amanecer inminente.
El coche corría a lo largo de un tramo recto de carretera dolorosamente,
y no había tanto como le pasó el timón de dos grados en los últimos veinte minutos,
o apenas se habla.
Como éramos, tan perfecto, tan feliz.
Voy a recordar, sólo nuestras sonrisas, porque eso es todo lo que he visto.
Desde hace mucho tiempo seco, cuando se encuentran, son las lágrimas en el que se habían ahogado.
Como éramos, tan perfecto, tan feliz.
[Spoken:]
"¿Por qué haces esto? ' hablaba sin esperar una respuesta.
Su voz penetró en el aire inmóvil de nuestra Spee
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
