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Recopilación de canciones como:
Welcome to the black parade (My Chemical Romance)
I don't love you ( My Chemical Romance)
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Recopilación de canciones como:
Welcome to the black parade (My Chemical Romance)
I don't love you ( My Chemical Romance)
Chandelier (Sia)
The reason (Hoobastank)
Every breath you take (The Police)
I just wanna live (Good Charlotte)
Recopilación de canciones como:
Welcome to the black parade (My Chemical Romance)
I don't love you ( My Chemical Romance)
Chandelier (Sia)
The reason (Hoobastank)
Every breath you take (The Police)
I just wanna live (Good Charlotte)
My father took me into the city To see a marching band.
Cuando yo era un muchacho joven,
Mi padre me tom en la ciudad Para ver una banda de msica.
He said, "Son when you grow up,
would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?" He said "Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non-believers, the plans that they have made?" "Because one day I'll leave you, A phantom to lead you in the summer, To join The Black Parade."
l dijo: "Hijo, cuando crezcas,
sers el salvador del quebrado, el golpeado y el maldito? " l dijo: "Va a derrotarlos, sus demonios, y todos los no creyentes, los planes que han hecho? " "Porque un da te dejar, Un fantasma para conducirle en el verano, Para unirse a El Desfile Negro ".
When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city To see a marching band. He said, "Son when you grow up, would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?" Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me. And other times I feel like I should go. And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets. And when you're gone we want you all to know. We'll carry on, We'll carry on And though you're dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on We'll carry on And in my heart I can't contain it The anthem won't explain it.
Cuando yo era un muchacho joven,
Mi padre me tom en la ciudad Para ver una banda de msica. l dijo: "Hijo, cuando crezcas, estara usted el salvador del quebrado, el golpeado y el maldito? " A veces tengo la sensacin de que ella est mirando sobre m. Y otras veces me siento como debo ir. Y a pesar de todo, la subida y cada, los cuerpos en las calles. Y cuando te hayas ido queremos que todos sepan. Nosotros seguiremos adelante, Aguantaremos Y aunque sus muertos e idos me crean Su memoria continuar Aguantaremos Y en mi corazn no puedo contenerlo El himno no lo explicar.