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End Of The World - Gary Moore

 End Of The World

Gary Moore

Lyrics:

There is only tomorrow

Nothing but sorrow waiting for you.

Don't look for any mystery

It's only history we're passing through.

The threat from the east

Growing stronger with each passing hour.

All systems are failing

And talks with the west have turned sour.

 

The leaders are waiting for blood on their hands.

Playing with weapons they don't understand.

Could it be this time we'll see the end of the world.

 

Each day brings a new danger

Love is a stranger we used to know.

Outside, the sun goes on rising.

But we're realizing there's not long to go.

The storm clouds are forming

Take held of the warning to come.

The Kremlin has told every nation

There's no place to run.

 

The leaders are waiting for blood on their hands.

Playing with weapons they don't understand.

Could it be this time we'll see the end of the world.

 

The end of the world.

The end of the world.

The end of the world.

 

The threat from the east

Growing stronger with each passing hour.

All systems are failing

And talks with the west have turned sour.

 

The leaders are waiting for blood on their hands.

Playing with weapons they don't understand.

Could it be this time we'll see the end of the world.

 

The end of the world.

The end of the world.

 

The end of the world.

The end of the world.

 

The end of the world.

The end of the world.

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Letra:

Solo hay mañana,

Nada más que tristeza esperándote.

No busques ningún misterio,

Es solo historia por la que estamos pasando.

La amenaza del este

Se hace más fuerte con cada hora que pasa.

Todos los sistemas están fallando

Y las conversaciones con el oeste se han vuelto amargas.

 

Los líderes están esperando tener sangre en sus manos.

Jugando con armas que no comprenden.

¿Podría ser esta vez que veremos el fin del mundo?

 

Cada día trae un nuevo peligro,

El amor es un extraño que solíamos conocer.

Fuera, el sol sigue saliendo.

Pero nos damos cuenta de que no queda mucho tiempo.

Las nubes de tormenta se están formando,

Toma en cuenta la advertencia que está por venir.

El Kremlin ha dicho a cada nación

Que no hay lugar para correr.

 

Los líderes están esperando tener sangre en sus manos.

Jugando con armas que no comprenden.

¿Podría ser esta vez que veremos el fin del mundo?

 

El fin del mundo.

El fin del mundo.

El fin del mundo.

 

La amenaza del este

Se hace más fuerte con cada hora que pasa.

Todos los sistemas están fallando

Y las conversaciones con el oeste se han vuelto amargas.

 

Los líderes están esperando tener sangre en sus manos.

Jugando con armas que no comprenden.

¿Podría ser esta vez que veremos el fin del mundo?

 

El fin del mundo.

El fin del mundo.

 

El fin del mundo.

El fin del mundo.

 

El fin del mundo.

El fin del mundo.


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