Walk Alone TRADUÇÃO - Fenech-Soler (Impressão)

Boy, your anger's not to blame

I'm standing in your shadow, you're not preaching anyway

Did you ever stop to think what could have been?

Every road I seem to take always leads to dead ends

And I feel good hating you

And feel great hating you

And if I ever shout your name will you come?

As we travel through the eye of the storm

And if I ever shout name won't you come?

Your pictures on the wall

Minutes turn to hours as the sand begins to fall

Did you ever stop to think what could have been?

Every road I seem to take always leads to dead ends

And I feel good hating you

And feel great hating you

And if I ever shout your name will you come?

As we travel through the eye of the storm

And if I ever shout name won't you come?

Garoto, sua raiva não é culpa sua

Estou na sua sombra, você não tá pregando nada mesmo

Você já parou pra pensar no que poderia ter sido?

Toda estrada que eu pego sempre dá em beco sem saída

E eu me sinto bem te odiando

E me sinto ótimo te odiando

E se eu gritar seu nome, você vem?

Enquanto atravessamos o olho da tempestade

E se eu gritar seu nome, você não vem?

Suas fotos na parede

Minutos viram horas enquanto a areia começa a cair