Luyện nghe bài hát De otro color (english)

Yeah, not a of age if a drag
I teleported to world,
It is normal to write this yeah, Porta,
Soma, MiZoK, Cordoba and Barna,

Everything changes color is like what you paint,
I be happy in a different reality,
I'm far from that, away from all
who to hurt me and not be on my side of the glass.
I see a sky with tears in my eyes,
I see me blur the clouds the sun and in my anger
image is engraved in my heart
at still beats only out of obligation,
I keep thinking of a maybe, in a
whether a love you yours was sincere,
it is the past and I'm left with the
caught between an image in another paper.
I see rain but that I did not me
I spend hours counting every
every second becomes darker
is that it is hard to without any friend
just a which I heard, maybe he understands me
and understand that there are only want to his wrists.
Whether or not that your life passes in moments
in just a moment in which you happy
smiling into a future does not exist
but no, I am a coward but sad
I keep crying retreating into a silence
I to be strong I know, but that desire is reluctant
I despite every disadvantage
that my path, I am strong and smiling
but only in I see you with my
I still believe in those dreams, do not accept I lost.
I am a boy looking for friends, soul and heart
a child who his faith, inspiration
a all my dreams are broken
died illusion changed to another color your photo
I still remember goodbye, goodbye one as cold and dry
a simple hug goodbye without a simple kiss
the absence of love, your distance, words
the miss and for which you are nothing.

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For a woman to hook me everything I hated
I of pain I see all of another color
puff is a relief, a conviction
to give me grief can not come and cut me god

I in a sea of troubles within my illness
the only thing I is used to the solitude
I what's wrong? And I know what I hide
because I think my sky is just inches from the
hold your hand and our bodies together
and corn, I feel vulgar for
sad, I think I have I deserve
arto I and look like a doll.
Thus, any type
before was fun and now I feel
dry finally found peace in the ink
game every tear inspiration and
if cold goodbye hurt
but there are things I say the folio
in this paper to designate the the demon
but you go to bed with nothing in and sleepless
and if day is a free live
I do not want to be in a that beats for me
I write heavy Why do I
And every second that not with me deterioration
I'm on the verge of an abyss
I remember your smile in your and little else
I never get of being your prince charming
call to do not see it as a virtue
even give my for you,
I a little empty in each farewell hug each
to miss what I love
What to do if a you in your mouth gives strength to my generator?