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 right? yeah, Porta,
Soma, MiZoK, and Barna, Yeah

Everything color 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 sky with tears in my eyes,
I see me blur the clouds the sun and in my anger
Your image is in my heart
at bottom still only out of obligation,
I thinking of a maybe, in a perhaps
whether a love you truly was sincere,
Behind it is the past and I'm with the
caught between an image captured in paper.
I see but that I did not budge me
I spend hours counting every
every second everything becomes
is that it is hard to without any friend
just a folio which I heard, maybe he me
and understand that there are only want to his wrists.
Whether true or not that your passes in moments
in just a moment in which you happy
smiling a future that does not exist
but no, I am a but still sad
I keep crying retreating into a long
I want to be strong I know, but that desire is
although I despite disadvantage
that crosses my path, I am and smiling
but only in dreams I see you my
I still believe in 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 remember that goodbye, goodbye one as cold and dry
that a simple hug goodbye a simple kiss
the absence of love, your distance, your
the and something for which you are nothing.

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For a woman to hook me that I hated
I think of pain I see all of another
each puff is a relief, a
to give me can not come and cut me god veins

I ride in a sea of troubles within my
the only thing I is used to the solitude
I what's wrong? And I know what I hide
because I my sky is just inches from the bottom
hold your and our bodies dance together
and corn, I feel vulgar for
sad, I think I what I deserve
I obey and look like a doll.
Thus, any type
was fun and now I feel overwhelmed
dry mouth finally found in the ink
game every tear inspiration and
if that goodbye hurt
but there are things I say only the
in this paper to designate the killing the
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 heart beats for me
I heavy Why do I fall?
And second that you're not with me deterioration
I'm on the of an emotional abyss
I your smile in your sleep and little else
I never get of being your prince charming
call to death do not see it as a
even my life for you,
I feel a little empty in farewell hug each
Sorry to what I love
What to do if a you want in mouth gives strength to my generator?