Luyện nghe bài hát De otro color (english)

Yeah, not a of age if a drag
I to another 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 all evil
who wants to hurt me and not be on my of the glass.
I see a clear sky with in my eyes,
I see me the clouds cover the sun and in my anger
image is engraved in my heart
at bottom still beats 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 captured in paper.
I see rain but I did not budge me
I spend hours counting minute
second everything becomes darker
is that it is hard to without any friend
just a folio which I heard, maybe he me
and understand that there are only to slash his wrists.
Whether true or not that your passes in moments
in a moment in which you look happy
smiling into a future does not exist
but no, I am a but still sad
I crying retreating into a long silence
I want to be strong I know, but desire is reluctant
although I despite 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 accept 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 illusion changed to another color your photo
I still remember that goodbye, one as cold and dry
that a simple hug without a simple kiss
the of love, your distance, your words
the miss and for which you are nothing.

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

I ride in a sea of troubles within my
the only thing I fear is to the solitude
I wonder what's wrong? And I know I hide
because I think my sky is just inches the bottom
your hand and our bodies dance together
and corn, I feel for hope
sad, I think I have 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 inspiration and words
if that cold hurt
but there are things I say only the
in this to designate the killing the demon
but you go to bed with in writing and sleepless
and if day is a free live
I do not want to be in a heart that for me
I write Why do I fall?
And every that you're not with me deterioration
I'm on the of an emotional abyss
I remember smile in your sleep and little else
I never get tired of being your charming
to death do not see it as a virtue
even my life for you,
I feel a little in each farewell hug each
Sorry to miss what I
What to do if a you in your mouth gives strength to my generator?