Luyện nghe bài hát Cosas de la vida (english)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

One day everything is blurred and 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 single just wanting to their wrists.

For friends, it fail 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 look blindly all alone in 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 them one to one my deepest secrets,
for neither will laugh at me or out worldwide,
I have failed so many that I lost count
I do not remember the perhaps 30 or 40
and is more than half under a mask emmasca,
moves them all interest greed,
lose more friends than 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 without falling into the abyss
is the of any story 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 but the people also,
because time is and will never stop,
because there are things still to learn,
because there is still a path in that I choose.

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

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

Striped paranoia and a loneliness,
I left the lady who truth,
under sheets every thinking about you I cry,
That we discussed was the last time I saw you.

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

with 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 from my beats so slow.

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

I my life for you have given
I doubt there is someone who you as I have loved,
never missed anything I gave you everything
I sleep and wake up knowing 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 know that does not lead anywhere,
everything is from the day you left me.

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

(Because) They are things in life are in your story,
everyday there are penalties but also glory,
days on which days you fly you in pits,
planted in the is weeds 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 saying that is beautiful,
spend hours, days, months, years and even it,
the damage went today or lose tomorrow,
This is the story of who no longer trust anything.

Appreciate you have before you slip 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 verse
end of the last chapter
how to call this has no title.