Pronunciación Fonética y Letra de la canción: Moving On – Asking Alexandria
“Moving On”
Traded in his misery for the lonely life of the road
The years were cruel to him
No, he won’t let them go
Lays awake tryna’ find the man inside to pack his bags and escape this world
I’ve never been so torn up in all of my life
I should have seen this coming
I’ve never felt so hopeless than I do tonight
I don’t wanna do this anymore, I’m moving on
He wanted to change the world, to make it all worthwhile
So he put his pen to paper and poured out everything inside
His red eyes tearing up at the man that he’d became
Slowly, but surely on the fast track to falling into his grave
I’ve never been so torn up in all of my life
I should have seen this coming
I’ve never felt so hopeless than I do tonight
I don’t wanna do this anymore, I’m moving on
I can’t believe I’ve come so far in such short time
And I’m still fighting on my own
If I stop to catch my breath up I might never breathe again, so just know this:
I’ve never been so torn up in all of my life, I can’t believe I let myself break down
I’ve never been so torn up in all of my life
I should have seen this coming
I’ve never felt so hopeless than I do tonight
I don’t wanna do this anymore
I’ve never been so torn up in all of my life
I should have seen this coming
I’ve never felt so hopeless than I do tonight
No, I don’t wanna do this anymore, I’m moving on
A boy of anguish now, he’s a man of soul
Traded in his misery for the lonely life of the road
A boi of enguesh, nau jis a man of sol
Treided in jis miseri for lonli laif of de roud
De yirs buer cruel tu jim
Nou, ji buont let dem gou
Leis abueik traina fain de man insaid tu pak jis bags an eskeip dis buorl
Aiv never bin so torn ap in ol of mai laif
Ai shud jav sin dis komen
Aiv never felt so jouples dan ai du tunaig
Ai dont buana du dis enimor, aim muven on
Ji buandet tu cheinch de buorl, tu meiket ol buorzbuail
So ji put jis pen tu peiper an pord aut ebrizin insaid
Jis red ais tirnen ap at de man dad jid bikeim
Eslouli, bat shurli on de fast trak tu folen intu jis greiv
Aiv never bin so torn ap in ol of mai laif
Ai shud jav sin dis komen
Aiv never felt so jouples dan ai du tunaig
Ai dont buana du dis enimor, aim muven on
Ai kent beliv aiv kom so far in sach short taim
An aim estil faigdin on mai oun
If ai estap tu kach mai brez ap ai maig never brez agein, so yost nou dis:
Aiv never bin so torn ap in ol of mai laif, ai kent beliv ai let maiself breik daun
Aiv never bin so torn ap in ol of mai laif
Ai shud jav sin dis komen
Aiv never felt so jouples dan ai du tunaig
Ai dont buana du dis enimor
Aiv never bin so torn ap in ol of mai laif
Ai shud jav sin dis komen
Aiv never felt so jouples dan ai du tunaig
Nou, ai dont buana du dis enimor, aim muven on
A boi of enguesh, nau jis a man of sol
Treided in jis miseri for lonli laif of de roud
