Luyện nghe bài hát Cosas de la vida (english)

A story to tell, yes, are things of life ...

fallen many times throughout this life
I've to get up in the eternal fall,
that penalties are not nor pot or drink,
Game can play well and lose the game,
for you can not imagine
who come to betray,
you just have questions solucionarte,
few were to drown,
managed to as many beautiful ladies.

When is not right you can not keep silent,
you that something needed to fill the void
must follow a straight firmly in that way
you never and continues to sink but erect.

When everything wrong just wait no hurry,
Always look at your is clouded my view,
I have always been pessimistic and I think I remain
because going well and you still see memories.

It was not intention good I could not forget your betrayal,
he died, broke and my stopped beating,
me in your prison without prior justification
Why did you leave? I ask giving an explanation.

As a result I became a suspicious,
because life gives you just to accept sticks,
in my eyes is just pure and resentment,
you do not know the pain it feels like to everything.

I locked in a corner room and I began to mourn
"Tell me the hell good is it if you're not"
to take my mind all the bad times,
I want child to remain strong in despair,
but still I see in that dark glass
remembering days together at the portal,
which touched your that time was great
I remember wanting to be you till the end.

There are things in life are things in story,
everyday things are penalties but also glory,
days on which days you fly you in pits,
planted in the garden is and roses. (x2)

One day is blurred and there is no will to live,
there is to go there is nothing that makes you smile,
and in the end you end up with their pain,
a just wanting to slit their wrists.

For friends, it fail as a rule,
I trusted you and the is deformed,
easily escaped my mind all,
between sentences, box and I came out of the mud.

If you blindly all alone in your good,
as true friends one hundred,
I I can only rely on pen and paper,
tell you my because I do not feel like a fool,
I tell them one to one my secrets,
for neither will at me or found out worldwide,
I have failed so times that I lost count
I do not remember the truth 30 or 40
and is that more than half under a emmasca,
moves all earn interest greed,
lose more friends than ever win
iran day by day I wonder, where will they go.

I no longer expect from anyone,
I I do not understand,
I will not even a name,
I do not it worthwhile.

are no friends but me I have to myself,
I know I can live alone without falling into the
is the of any story anywhere
trust no one can you,
are just tips that can give this little guy,
but from I leave in your hands as to trust a.

time is changing but the people also,
because time is passing and will stop,
there are many things still to learn,
because there is a path in life that I choose.

(Because) They are things in life are in your story,
everyday things there are penalties but glory,
days on days you fly you fall in pits,
planted in the garden is and roses. (x2)

And are in life, chapters of my story,
fairy tale that became more grief glory,
slag shed on a pillow,
Unfortunately for me and me to the bed.

Striped and a bitter loneliness,
I the lady who loved truth,
under sheets morning thinking about you I cry,
night we discussed was the last time I saw you.

And I why each kiss you gave me,
because if you the answer because it was missing,
luck never with me,
no you do not make a shred of hope.

Maze with no exit, I and do not encounter
in the only place you're in my is
exactly where they are into the feelings,
the cries my heart beats so slow.

After months sometimes I still think when I was child,
those on the neck slowly and lovingly,
me you gave me hope and illusion,
I still the day he died my heart.

I my life for you have given
I doubt is someone who loves you as I have loved,
never missed anything because I gave you
I sleep and up knowing that you never lost.

And although I it hard to accept still in my mind
try to forget but do not if I want,
we all know that does not lead anywhere,
is dark from the day you left me.

Luckily I turned and lost hope,
time does not forgive forget and do not the needle advances,
I forgive and forget I'm lonely and empty,
I never regretted the time live together.

(Because) They are things in life are things in story,
everyday things are penalties but also glory,
days on days you fly you fall in pits,
in the garden is weeds and roses. (x2)

That life is well corroborated,
do not do about it and we crossed arms,
easy to complain drown sorrows in bottles,
any time without thinking consequences involved.

lives committed to saying that life is beautiful,
spend hours, days, months, years and even it,
the damage went live today or tomorrow,
This is the story of someone who no trust anything.

Appreciate what you have you slip away
because many and it is too late,
and shed tears, alone in a silence
time goes in his dead body.

You live each moment as if it were your last
polluted air in the verse
final end of the last
how to call episode has no title.