There are songs worthwhile, for their beauty, for their difficulty, and particularly this subject brings them all, difficulty and a beautiful melody, with a melody voice in the infinite "Died the Flower" of the Black Angels, if those themes that you can't miss a midnight in the company of melancholy and remembrance, for you, enjoy it, a hug for you friends of #hive.
Murió la Flor.
ángeles negros
Desde hace tiempo espero yo
Oír tu voz sentir tu amor
Y ya no se lo que es reir
No se vivir
Si tu no estas
Cada rumor que llega a mi
Me hace soñar que estas aqui
Siento tu cuerpo junto ami
Y al despertar y ya no estas
Murió la flor y en mi
Tu esencia se quedo
Y tu risa infantil
Creo escuchar
Las noches frías son
No brilla más el sol
Desde que tu no estas
Llorando estoy.
The Flower Died.
Black Angels
I've been waiting for myself for a long time.
Hearing your voice feel your love
And I don't know what it's like to laugh anymore.
Don't live
If you're not
Every rumor that comes to me
It makes me dream that you're here.
I feel your body next to ami
And when you wake up and you're gone
The flower died and in me
Your essence stayed
And your childish laughter
I think I hear
Cold nights are
The sun doesn't shine any brighter
Since you're not
Crying I'm.