Luyện nghe bài hát De otro color (english)

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

Everything changes is nothing like what you paint,
I would be in a different reality,
I'm far from that, away from all
who wants to 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
Your image is engraved in my
at still beats only out of obligation,
I thinking of a maybe, in a perhaps
whether a you yours truly was sincere,
Behind it is the past and I'm with the
between an image captured in another paper.
I see rain but I did not budge me
I hours counting every minute
second everything becomes darker
is that it is to proceed without any friend
just a folio which I heard, maybe he me
and understand that there are want to slash his wrists.
true or not that your life passes in moments
in just a in which you look happy
smiling into a future that not exist
but no, I am a but still sad
I keep crying retreating into a silence
I want to be strong I know, but desire is reluctant
I despite every disadvantage
that crosses my path, I am strong and
but in dreams I see you with my
I still believe in those dreams, do not that I lost.
I am a lost boy looking for friends, and heart
a child who his faith, inspiration
a passion all my dreams are
died illusion changed to another color your photo
I still remember that goodbye, goodbye one as and dry
a simple hug goodbye without a simple kiss
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 that I hated
I think of I see all of another color
each puff is a relief, a
to me grief can not come and cut me god veins

I ride in a sea of within my illness
the only thing I fear is used to the
I wonder what's wrong? And I what I hide
because I think my sky is inches from the bottom
your hand and our bodies dance together
and corn, I feel vulgar for
sad, I I have what I deserve
I obey and look like a doll.
Thus, any type
before was fun and now I overwhelmed
dry finally found peace in the ink
every tear inspiration and words
if that cold hurt
but there are things I say the folio
in this paper to designate the killing the
but you go to bed with in writing and sleepless
and if every day is a free
I do not want to be in a heart beats for me
I heavy Why do I fall?
And every second that not with 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 farewell hug
to miss what I love
What to do if a you want in your mouth strength to my generator?