Luyện nghe bài hát De otro color (english)

Yeah, not a question of age if a
I to another world,
It is normal to write right? yeah, Porta,
Soma, MiZoK, Cordoba and Barna,

Everything changes is nothing like what you paint,
I would be happy in a reality,
I'm far that, away from all evil
who to hurt me and not be on my side of the glass.
I see a clear sky tears in my eyes,
I see me the clouds cover the sun and in my anger
image is engraved in my heart
at bottom still only out of obligation,
I keep of a maybe, in a perhaps
whether a love you truly was sincere,
it is the past and I'm left with the
caught between an image in another paper.
I see rain but I did not budge me
I spend hours counting every
every second everything darker
is that it is hard to without any friend
just a folio I heard, maybe he understands me
and understand that there are only want to his wrists.
Whether true or not that your life passes in
in just a moment in you look happy
smiling into a that does not exist
but no, I am a coward but sad
I crying retreating into a long silence
I want to be I know, but that desire is reluctant
although I despite every
crosses my path, I am strong and smiling
but only in dreams I see you my
I still in those dreams, do not accept that I lost.
I am a lost boy looking for friends, soul and
a child who his faith, inspiration
a passion all my are broken
died died changed to another color your photo
I still remember goodbye, goodbye one as cold and dry
that a simple hug goodbye without a simple
the absence of love, your distance, your
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
each is a relief, a conviction
to give me grief can not and cut me god veins

I ride in a sea of troubles within my
the thing I fear is used to the solitude
I wonder what's wrong? And I know what I
because I think my sky is just from the bottom
hold your and our bodies dance together
and corn, I feel for hope
sad, I think I have I deserve
arto I obey and like a doll.
Thus, any relaxed
was fun and now I feel overwhelmed
dry mouth finally peace in the ink
game every inspiration and words
if that cold hurt
but there are I say only the folio
in this paper to designate the the demon
but you go to bed with nothing in and sleepless
and if every day is a free
I do not to be in a heart that beats for me
I write heavy Why do I
And every second that you're not me deterioration
I'm on the verge of an abyss
I remember your in your sleep and little else
I never get tired of being prince charming
call to death do not see it as a
even give my for you,
I feel a little empty in each hug each
to miss what I love
What to do if a you want in your mouth gives strength to my