Luyện nghe bài hát Cosas de la vida (english)

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

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

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

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

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

As a I became a brat suspicious,
because life gives you just have to sticks,
in my eyes is just hatred and resentment,
you do not know the pain it feels to lose everything.

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

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

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

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

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

I no expect anything 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 the abyss
is the account of any anywhere
trust no one can you,
These are just that can give this little guy,
but from there I in your hands as to trust a.

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

(Because) are things in life are things in your story,
things there are penalties but also 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 paranoia and a loneliness,
I left the who loved truth,
under sheets morning thinking about you I cry,
That night we discussed was the last I saw you.

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

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

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

I remember my life for you given
I doubt there is someone who you as I have loved,
never missed anything I gave you everything
I sleep and wake up that you never lost.

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

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

(Because) are things in life are things 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)

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

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

Appreciate what you have before you away
many repent and it is too late,
and shed tears, in a silence broken
time goes in his dead body.

You live each moment as if it were your breath
polluted air in the twilight
end of the last chapter
how to this episode has no title.