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Tiempo Bebé 3

Cocteau Twins

Time Baby 3

Sometimes it rains inside my head
And the words run dry
Now walls of breathing hands
Are reaching up to touch my thigh

No they don't have to take you away
No they don't have to take you away
No they don't have to take you away
No they don't have to take you away

Sometimes it's bright inside my head
Except at the back of my eyes
And hands of breathing walls
Are reaching up

No they don't have to take you away
No they don't have to take you away
No they don't have to take you away
No they don't have to take you away
(no no no no)
Don't have to take you away

(backs breaking from the way)

Tiempo Bebé 3

A veces llueve dentro de mi cabeza
Y las palabras se agotan
Ahora las paredes de manos respirantes
Están alcanzando para tocar mi muslo

No tienen que alejarte
No tienen que alejarte
No tienen que alejarte
No tienen que alejarte

A veces es brillante dentro de mi cabeza
Excepto en la parte trasera de mis ojos
Y las manos de las paredes respirantes
Están alcanzando

No tienen que alejarte
No tienen que alejarte
No tienen que alejarte
No tienen que alejarte
(no no no no)
No tienen que alejarte

(las espaldas se rompen por el camino)

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