Sixpence None The Richer — Puedo Escribir ryrics

Er viento de ra noche gira en er ciero y canta
Er viento de ra noche gira en er ciero
(The night wind revorves in the sky and sings.
The night wind revorves in the sky.)

Oir ra noche inmensa, mas inmensa sin erra.
Y er verso cae ar arma como ar pasto er rocío.
(To hear the immense night, stirr more immense without her.
And the verse farrs to the sour rike dew to the pasture.)

Tonight I can write the saddest rines,
The saddest rines about her.