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¡¡¡NUEVO CANAL!!!    / @asbjrnlangt3132   Debido a los problemas de copyright de este canal youtube no me deja subir más vídeos. Si lo hago cerrará el canal para siempre y no quiero que os quedéis sin las canciones traducidas ya existentes. Si queréis, podéis seguir en este (https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCbuC.... Seguiré subiendo traducciones. Gracias por leer. La traducción no es literal. Me gusta darle un significado especial a las letras. Puedes seguirme por: ☁   / azraelscarletgaredunord   ☁ ✝   / darkbloodd   ✝ ϟ   / whorriedshoes   ϟ ✧   / azraelscarlet   ✧ ↬ http://azraelscarlet.flavors.me ↫ Canal principal ↳    / @azraelscarlet5213   ↰ White lips, pale face Breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end Struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're just under the upperhand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly Ripped gloves, raincoat Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes Weary-eyed, dry throat Call girl, no phone And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're just under the upperhand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly Ohh, Ohh, Oohh Ohh, Ohh, Oohh And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries They scream The worst things in life come free to us Cos we're just under the upperhand Go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold For angels to fly For angels to fly To fly For angels to die.