Esta es una de esas canciones que te ponen la piel de gallina, sonidos extremadamente tristes y una letra para describir perfectamente aquellos momentos de ansiedad, perturbación, con tintes de soledad, con esa batalla entre lo que esperas y lo que hay. Y es que no hay peor enemigo en una batalla que uno mismo.
Satashye
Satashye
Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Storm,
In the morning light,
I feel,
No more can I say,
Frozen to myself.
I got nobody on my side,
And surely that ain't right,
Surely that ain't right.
Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
How can it feel this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
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