new/old pic Robert pattinson

Llovera, gotas mínimas
Lloverá, de mi boca
Saldrá el mar

No, no, Romeo, no
No, no, me dejes ver
Tu vida fue gestada ya

Lloverá, caudales de agua
Agua lisa
Lloverá, desde mis ojos

No, no, Romeo, no
No, no me dejes ver
Que tu muerte fue gestada ya
Renacimiento











English Translation:

Llovera, minimum drops
Rain, from my mouth
Will the sea

No, no, Romeo, not
No, no, let me see
Your life was articulated and

Rain, water flows
Smooth water
Rain from my eyes

No, no, Romeo, not
No, do not let me see
May your death was articulated and
Renaissance

I've waited a hundred years
And I'd wait a million Mehr for you
Nothing prepared me for of the privilege of being yours, I do
If I had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how Du smile when Du blush
oder how Du curl your lip when Du concentrate enough
But I would have known what I was living for all along
What I've been living for

Your Liebe is my turning page
Only the sweetest words remain
Every KISS is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who Du are
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known what I've been living for all along
What I've been living for

Though we're tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw Du well I knew we'd tell it well
With the whisper we will tame the vicious scenes
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees

Last born of the clan
First one to be free
Lived inside a house
Beneath the hanging tree
Loved them deadly nights
That chilled him to the bone
Words were cried at night
In unforgiving tones

Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
He picked up his messer and his bow
Killer of Jonathan Low

Violence from without
And anger from within
Crawling through the fields
Informing Weiter of kin
They all turned their backs
But they all knew his name
And if he could return
They'd probably do the same

Blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low

The blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low

Situations are critical
Du got to look first before Du go
If Du wasn’t too sure then now Du know
The situations are critical

Wait, ok, you’ve got to look before Du go
Wait, ok, you’ve got to look before Du go
Deep into the darkness where I hide

The monsters are buried down deep inside
Du never know when they’re satisfied
Buried down deep where the sun don’t shine
The monsters are buried down deep inside but

Wait, ok, you’ve got to look before Du go
You’re wasting away, ok, you’ve got to look before Du go
Deep into the darkness where I hide
Deep into the darkness where I hide

Wait, ok, you’ve got to look before Du go
Oh wait, ok, you’ve got to look before Du go
You’re wasting away, ok, you’ve got to look before Du go
Deep into the darkness where I hide
Deep into the darkness where I hide
Deep into the darkness

I was a quick wet boy
Diving too deep for coins
All of your straße light eyes
Wide on my plastic toys
Then when the cops closed the fair
I cut my long baby hair
stahl, stola me a dog-eared map
And called for Du everywhere

Have I found you
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
oder Lost you
American mouth
Big pill looming

Now I’m a fat house cat
Nursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
Curl through the wide fence cracks
Pissing on magazine photos
Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean
Blood of Christ mountain streams

Have I found you
Flightless bird, grounding, bleeding
oder Lost you
American mouth
Big pill stuck going down