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Mi alma

Emma Shapplin

My Soul

My soul I drowned.
Thy tears to taste.
Their lapping sound.
My mounts now raste...

My soul I drowned.
Thy tears to taste.
Their lapping sound.
My mounts now raste...

Trusting...
Your heart to other lights...
But you're trying...
But you're trying...

If you want to run...
That's alright with me.
Your mettle made us yield...
Mine will set you free...
If you want to run.
Don't look back baby.
Ô you want to run away...
I'll survive, I'll be fine...

My soul I fold...
To thy evil eyes...
Thy lies to hold.
My mounts now ride.
My soul's bereft...
(trusting).
Of thy body's depth... It's...
(your heart to other lights)
Just your point of view...
(But you're trying...)
But you're trying...

If you want to run...
That's alright with me.
Your mettle made us yield...
Mine will set you free...
If you want to run.
Don't look back baby.
Ô you want to run away...
I'll survive, I'll be fine...

If you want to run...
That's alright with me.
Your mettle made us yield...
Mine will set you free...
If you want to run.
Don't look back baby.
Ô you want to run away...
I'll survive, I'll be fine...

My soul I drowned.
Thy tears to taste.
Their lapping sound.
My mounts now raste...

Mi alma

Mi alma me ahogué
Tus lágrimas al gusto
Su sonido de lapeo
Mis monturas ahora raste

Mi alma me ahogué
Tus lágrimas al gusto
Su sonido de lapeo
Mis monturas ahora raste

Confiando
Tu corazón a otras luces
Pero estás intentando
Pero estás intentando

Si quieres correr
A mí me parece bien
Tu valor nos hizo ceder
El mío te liberará
Si quieres correr
No mires atrás, nena
Querrás huir
Sobreviviré, estaré bien

Mi alma me doblo
A tus ojos malvados
Tus mentiras para sostener
Mis monturas ahora cabalgan
Mi alma está desprovista
(confiando)
De la profundidad de tu cuerpo... Es
(tu corazón a otras luces)
Sólo tu punto de vista
(Pero estás tratando...)
Pero estás intentando

Si quieres correr
A mí me parece bien
Tu valor nos hizo ceder
El mío te liberará
Si quieres correr
No mires atrás, nena
Querrás huir
Sobreviviré, estaré bien

Si quieres correr
A mí me parece bien
Tu valor nos hizo ceder
El mío te liberará
Si quieres correr
No mires atrás, nena
Querrás huir
Sobreviviré, estaré bien

Mi alma me ahogué
Tus lágrimas al gusto
Su sonido de lapeo
Mis monturas ahora raste

Escrita por: Emma Shapplin