Luyện nghe bài hát Cosas de la vida (english)

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

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

When something is not right you can not silent,
you know that something needed to the void
must follow a line firmly in that way
you never fight and continues to but erect.

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

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

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

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

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

One day is blurred and there is no will to live,
is nothing 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 would as a rule,
I trusted you and the is deformed,
escaped my fragile mind all,
between sentences, box and I came out of the mud.

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

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

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

Because time is changing but the also,
because time is passing and will stop,
because there are things still to learn,
there 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 days you fly you fall in pits,
in the garden is weeds and roses. (x2)

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

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

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

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

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

I my life for you have given
I doubt 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 find it hard to accept still in my
try to forget but do not if I want,
we all that pride does not lead anywhere,
everything is dark from the day you me.

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

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

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

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

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

You live each moment as if it your last breath
air in the twilight verse
final end of the last
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