Idioma Origen:
it doesn´t mean much
it doesn´t mean anything at all
the life I´ve left behind me
is a cold room
I´ve crossed the last line
from where I can´t return
where every step I took in faith
betrayed me
and led me from my home
and sweet
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give
you take me in
no questions asked
you strip away the ugliness
that surrounds me
are you an angel
am I already that gone
I only hope
that I won´t disappoint you
when I´m down here
on my knees
and sweet
sweet
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give
sweet
sweet
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give
and I don´t understand
by the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall
I miss the little things
oh I miss everything
it doesn´t mean much
it doesn´t mean anything at all
the life I left behind me
is a cold room
Idioma Destino:
it doesn´t mean much
it doesn´t mean anything at all
the life I´ve left behind me
is a cold room
I´ve crossed the last line
from where I can´t return
where every step I took in faith
betrayed me
and led me from my home
and sweet
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give
you take me in
no questions asked
you strip away the ugliness
that surrounds me
are you an angel
am I already that gone
I only hope
that I won´t disappoint you
when I´m down here
on my knees
and sweet
sweet
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give
sweet
sweet
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give
and I don´t understand
by the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall
I miss the little things
oh I miss everything
it doesn´t mean much
it doesn´t mean anything at all
the life I left behind me
is a cold room