Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Left To Do

Una mirada ojos que
De en tentacion
Una y no puede darle el no
Una y su alma quiebra con

fuerza y quien puede reprocharle
Conosco ese de flojedad
Veneno tierno que la ansiedad
da tan confuso

Sus fuertes intrusos
noche su alma apuesta

Warm smile, long blonde
Pretty green eyes and skin damned
For sure lucky to get with a girl like
Couldnt pass this chance no what

Shared a rock went to her place
Substances and adrenaline his heart race
So unreal floating on a cloud
So surreal of a white shroud

Pretty though not all she seemed
grim reality and not a dream
Wasnt the certainly, not her last
Moment of weakness became victim of her

Had his night of empty with his belle
If he could escape from this hell
Turn back time, but time gone, too

Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but back, lean back, lean back
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait

Mocking and slandering wont
Day after day giving no chance to
Routinely insulted, no concern or
No chance to ponder or to reflect

around him getting colder
Heavy carried on his shoulders
Tellin him, I ya, none to turn to and no support
No shoulder to cry on for his cut short

Pretty woman not all she seemed
Soon grim and not a dream
Wasnt the first certainly, not her
Moment of weakness became of her past

Had his night of empty with his belle
If he could only escape this hell
back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait
left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, lean
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait

results, result of his whim
But this BS should to others not him
The slowly runnin through his blood
and damned by men as if theyre God

Lord knows that its hard, out by best friends and excluded
Spend his cold dark days alone and
What life is Thoughts running between confusion and doubt
Fading gradually like a tree drought

Mmm, gettin weaker day by day, future lookin
Suffering in pain, slowly dying, mama
Eatin by this virus, fading away, hey
Fading gradually like a from drought

Had his of empty pleasure with his belle
If he could only from this hell
back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, back
left to do but lean back and sit and wait

Had his of empty pleasure with his belle
If he could only escape from this
Turn back time, but time gone, too

Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but back, lean back, lean back
Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait