The Great Escape

Dios...como me aburro! Es lo que tiene tener la guitarra en el taller (la estan poniendo a punto, no me la he cargado ni nada, eh?), que me da por escribir chorradas y colgarlas. Va por ti, guitarrilla!

EDIT: Ya la tengooo!

I Miss You - Traducción chorra por The Great Escape

Hello there, the guitar from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the room
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the basement
We can play like Tom and Billie if we want
Where you can always strum me 
And we'll play Green Day on November
And in the night you'll beg this comes to an end
You'll beg this comes to an end.

(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)

Where are you and I'm so sorry
I cannot sing, I cannot play tonight
I need some music and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time
And as I stared I counted
Webs from all the strings
Catching notes and eating their insides
Like indecision to play you
And hear your music of treason
Will you come home and stop this play tonight
Stop this play tonight

Don't waste your time on me you're already
The music inside my head (I miss you, miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The music inside my head (I miss you, miss you)

Don't waste your time on me you're already
The music inside my head (I miss you, miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The music inside my head (I miss you, miss you)

Don't waste your time on me you're already
The music inside my head (I miss you, miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The music inside my head (I miss you, miss you)

(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)