Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Left To Do

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

Tremenda fuerza y quien reprocharle
ese momento 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 damned fair
For sure lucky to get with a like that
Couldnt pass this chance no what

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

woman though not all she seemed
Soon grim and not a dream
the first certainly, not her last
Moment of weakness victim of her past

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

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

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

World around him colder
Heavy burden carried on his
Tellin him, I ya, none to turn to and no support
No shoulder to cry on for his life cut

Pretty though not all she seemed
Soon reality and not a dream
the first certainly, not her last
Moment of weakness victim of her past

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

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

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

Lord that its hard, frozen out by best friends and excluded
Spend his cold dark days and secluded
What is about? Thoughts running between confusion and doubt
Fading gradually like a from drought

Mmm, weaker day by day, future lookin bleaker
Suffering in pain, dying, mama crying
by this virus, slowly fading away, hey
Fading like a tree from drought

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

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

Had his night of empty with his belle
If he could escape from this hell
Turn back time, but 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
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait