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 learned to get up in the fall,
that are not forgotten nor pot or drink,
Game Over can play well and the game,
for you can not risking
colleagues who to betray,
you just more questions solucionarte,
few sentences to drown,
managed to conquer as beautiful ladies.

something is not right you can not keep silent,
you know that something needed to the void
must a straight line firmly in that way
you fight and continues to sink but erect.

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

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

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

I locked myself in a room and I began to mourn
"Tell me what the hell is it if you're not"
want to my mind all the bad times,
I want this to remain strong in despair,
but still I see in that dark glass
remembering those days at the portal,
which your lips that time was great
I wanting 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 is blurred and there is no will to live,
there is nothing to go there is nothing makes you smile,
and in the end you end up with their pain,
a single wanting to slit their wrists.

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

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

I no longer expect anything anyone,
I I do not understand,
I not mention even a name,
I do not it worthwhile.

There are no but me I have to myself,
I know I can live alone without into the abyss
is the account of any story
no one can fail you,
These are just tips that can give this guy,
but from there I leave in your as to trust a.

Because time is changing but the also,
because is passing and will never stop,
because there are many things to learn,
because is still a path in life that I choose.

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

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

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

And I why each kiss you gave me,
if you trust the answer because it was missing,
because luck with me,
no wonder you do not a shred of hope.

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

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

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

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

Luckily I turned away and hope,
time does not forgive forget and do not expect the 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,
on which days you fly you fall in pits,
planted in the garden is and roses. (x2)

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

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

Appreciate what you have before you slip
because repent and it is too late,
and shed tears, in a silence broken
time slow in his dead body.

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