Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Left To Do

Una mirada que matan
De rodillas en
Una palabra y no puede el no
Una noche y su alma con

Tremenda fuerza y quien reprocharle
Conosco ese momento de
tierno que siembra la ansiedad
Cada da tan

Sus fuertes intrusos
Cada noche su apuesta

Warm smile, long hair
Pretty green and skin damned fair
For sure lucky to get with a girl that
Couldnt pass this no matter what

Shared a rock then went to her
Substances and adrenaline made his heart
So unreal floating on a white
So surreal premonition of a white

Pretty woman not all she seemed
Soon grim reality and not a
Wasnt the certainly, not her last
of weakness became victim of her past

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

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

Mocking and slandering wont
Day after day no chance to repent
insulted, no concern or respect
No chance to ponder or chance to

around him getting colder
Heavy burden carried on his
him, I told ya, none to turn to and no support
No to cry on for his life cut short

woman though not all she seemed
Soon reality and not a dream
Wasnt the certainly, not her last
Moment of became victim of her past

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

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

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

Lord knows that its hard, frozen out by friends and excluded
Spend his dark days alone and secluded
What is about? 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, crying
Eatin by virus, slowly fading away, hey
Fading gradually like a tree from

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

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

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

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