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Broken Bells - Greta Van Fleet

 Broken Bells

Greta Van Fleet


Lyrics:

I can see the faces through the broken glass

No longer pass

Looking at the sky I see the city lights

But no star fights

 

I never want to fall asleep

Within our dreams the weight we sew, we reap

Though I believe the sun still shines and

I believe there comes a time

 

When out of silence we will sing

And even broken bells will ring

Not all the answers are the same

Yet we still play the game

 

Sweeping off the pavement with a parlor broom

Going nowhere soon

Between the cracks of sidewalk there's a flower grown

Beyond the stone

 

I never want to fall asleep

Within our dreams the weight we sew, we reap

Though I believe the sun still shines and

I believe there comes a time

 

When out of silence we will sing

And even broken bells will ring

Not all the answers are the same

Yet we still play the game

Yet we still play the game

 

When out of silence we will sing

And even broken bells will ring

Not all the answers are the same

Yet we still play the game

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Letra:

Puedo ver las caras a través del vidrio roto

Ya no pasa

Mirando al cielo veo las luces de la ciudad

Pero no hay peleas de estrellas

 

No quiero quedarme dormido nunca

Dentro de nuestros sueños el peso que cosemos, cosechamos

Aunque creo que el sol todavía brilla y

Creo que llega el momento

 

Cuando salgamos del silencio cantaremos

E incluso las campanas rotas sonarán

No todas las respuestas son iguales

Sin embargo, todavía mantenemos las formas

 

Barriendo el pavimento con una escoba de salón

Ir a ninguna parte pronto

Entre las grietas de la acera hay una flor que crece

Más allá de la piedra

 

No quiero quedarme dormido nunca

Dentro de nuestros sueños el peso que cosemos, cosechamos

Aunque creo que el sol todavía brilla y

Creo que llega el momento

 

Cuando salgamos del silencio cantaremos

E incluso las campanas rotas sonarán

No todas las respuestas son iguales

Sin embargo, todavía mantenemos las formas

Sin embargo, todavía mantenemos las formas

 

Cuando salgamos del silencio cantaremos

E incluso las campanas rotas sonarán

No todas las respuestas son iguales

Sin embargo, todavía mantenemos las formas


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