Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Receiving End Of Sirens (The)
• Titre: Venona
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.
Men are waiting patiently; Remove me from the scene, A sea of faceless souls in suits. A sight for eyes, like thumbs; Sore, crooked, and bow and foul relief. You have been exposed. Your eyes speak well of you. They sing the requiem to A closed-casket burial. Your conspiracy; Conspiring to deliver me to the authorities. I have been betrayed so graciously. My bloodhounds are hooked on a trail of ink Which led me to the words you scribbled down; An obituary dedicated to me. Your fingers are star-crossed lovers that can't seem to get enough of each other. This pantomime dialect doesn't practice what you preach. I might as well be blind with isolated eyes like mine.