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Night Terror

Noite de terror

I woke up and he was screaming. I woke up and he was screaming. Me levantei e ele estava gritando. I'd left him dreaming. I'd left him dreaming. Eu deixei ele sonhar. I roll over and shake him tightly, and whisper "If they want you, then they're gonna have to fight me," I roll over and shake him tightly, and whisper "If they want you, then they're gonna have to fight me," Eu rolo sobre ele e agito bem, e sussurro "Se eles querem você, então vão ter de lutar comigo," (Oh, fight me) (Oh, fight me) (Ah, lutar comigo) I woke up on a bench on Shepursburgh Scree I woke up on a bench on Shepursburgh Scree Eu acordei em um banco em Shepursburgh With a candle at my chest, and a hand on his knee. With a candle at my chest, and a hand on his knee. Com uma vela no meu peito, e uma mão sobre seu joelho. I woke up it was dark there was no-one in this park at this time, oh why do I keep finding myself here? I woke up it was dark there was no-one in this park at this time, oh why do I keep finding myself here? Me levantei estava escuro, não havia ninguem neste parque, neste momento, oh por que eu me encontro aqui? Oh, fight me. Oh, fight me. Ah, luta comigo. If I look back and he is screaming, If I look back and he is screaming, Se eu olhar para trás ele estará gritando, I'd left him dreaming, the dangers fade, I'd left him dreaming, the dangers fade, Eu deixei ele sonhar, os perigos desbotam, And I rolled back and shake him tightly, And I rolled back and shake him tightly, E eu revertida a agitar-lhe bem, And scream "if they want him, then they're gonna have to fight me!" (Oh, fight me). And scream "if they want him, then they're gonna have to fight me!" (Oh, fight me). E gritar "Se eles querem você, então vão ter de lutar comigo," (Ah, lutar comigo). But if I wake up on a bench on Shepursburgh Scree But if I wake up on a bench on Shepursburgh Scree Mas, se eu acordar em um banco em Shepursburgh Oh, a candle at my chest, and a hand on his knee. Oh, a candle at my chest, and a hand on his knee. Oh, uma vela no meu peito, e uma mão sobre seu joelho I'll roll over and hold him tightly, and scream "If you want him, well you're gonna have to fight me!" (Oh, fight me). I'll roll over and hold him tightly, and scream "If you want him, well you're gonna have to fight me!" (Oh, fight me). Eu vou abraçá-lo bem mais, e gritar "Se eles querem você, então vão ter de lutar comigo," (Ah, lutar comigo). Don't fight me. Don't fight me. Não lute comigo.

Composição: Laura Marling





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