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, and Barna, Yeah

Everything changes color is like what you paint,
I would be in a different reality,
I'm far from that, away all evil
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 blur the cover the sun and in my anger
Your image is engraved in my
at still beats only out of obligation,
I keep thinking of a maybe, in a
whether a love you truly was sincere,
Behind it is the past and I'm left the
caught an image captured in another paper.
I see but that I did not budge me
I spend counting every minute
every second everything darker
is it is hard to proceed without any friend
a folio which I heard, maybe he understands me
and understand there are only want to slash his wrists.
Whether true or not that your passes in moments
in just a in which you look happy
into a future that does not exist
but no, I am a coward but sad
I keep crying 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 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, and heart
a child who his faith, inspiration
a all my dreams are broken
died died illusion changed to another your photo
I still remember that goodbye, goodbye one as and dry
that a simple hug without 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 I see all of another color
puff is a relief, a conviction
to give me can not come and cut me god veins

I ride in a sea of troubles within my
the only thing I fear is used to the
I wonder wrong? And I know what I hide
because I think my sky is just inches from the
hold hand and our bodies dance together
and corn, I vulgar for hope
sad, I think I have I deserve
arto I obey and like a doll.
Thus, any type
was fun and now I feel overwhelmed
dry finally found peace in the ink
every tear inspiration and words
if cold goodbye hurt
but there are things I say the folio
in this paper to the killing the demon
but you go to bed nothing in writing and sleepless
and if day is a free live
I do not want to be in a heart that for me
I heavy Why do I fall?
And every second that not with me deterioration
I'm on the of an emotional abyss
I remember your smile in your sleep and else
I never get tired of being your prince
to death do not see it as a virtue
even give my for you,
I feel a little empty in each farewell hug
Sorry to what I love
What to do if a you want in your mouth gives strength to my