Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Luca Brasi
• Titre: Sea Sick
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
There’s something moving at the end of the bed And something else that don’t quite make sense Starting to feel more certain That every second I’m missing I’ll never get back again Moving back and forth in my head That’ll push you away until it’s just me left I’m starting to feel more certain That every second I’m missing I’ll never get back again Late for every party I been sick all morning You said I used to get here early Man I’m just not sorry I guess I didn’t want to comе Better to hide and not to show Thе depths of the shallow that I’ve become Nothing will change unless I move both my legs Nothing guaranteed, best we live while we can I’m passed the point of certain That nothing lasts forever Grab hold, it’s now or never Late for every party I been sick all morning You said I used to get here early Man I’m just not sorry I guess I didn’t want to come Better to hide and not to show The depths of the shallow that I’ve become It feels so strange when it comes on I caught the start of the rain I caught every drop again And I, I just felt alive For the first time I just found the reason to try Late for every party I been sick all morning You said I used to get here early Man I’m just not sorry I guess I didn’t want to come Better to hide and not to show The depths of the shallow that I’ve become Late for every party I been sick all morning You said I used to get here early Man I’m just not sorry I guess I didn’t want to come Better to hide and not to show The depths of the shallow that I’ve become