Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Left To Do

Una mirada ojos que
De rodillas en
Una palabra y no darle el no
Una y su alma quiebra con

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

Sus fuertes intrusos
noche su alma apuesta

Warm smile, long blonde
green eyes and skin damned fair
For sure to get with a girl like that
Couldnt pass this chance no matter

a rock then went to her place
Substances and adrenaline made his race
So unreal floating on a white
So premonition of a white shroud

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

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

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

Mocking and wont relent
Day day giving no chance to repent
Routinely insulted, no concern or
No chance to ponder or chance to

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

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

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

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and
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

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

Lord knows its hard, frozen out by best friends and excluded
Spend his cold days alone and secluded
What life is about? Thoughts running confusion and doubt
Fading gradually like a tree from

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 drought

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

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

Had his of empty pleasure with his belle
If he could only escape from hell
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 lean back, lean back, lean
Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait