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

Everything changes color is nothing like you paint,
I would be in a different reality,
I'm far from that, away from all
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 beats only out of obligation,
I keep of a maybe, in a perhaps
whether a love you yours was sincere,
Behind it is the past and I'm left the
between an image captured in another paper.
I see rain but that I did not me
I spend hours counting every
second everything becomes darker
is that it is to proceed without any friend
just a folio which I heard, he understands me
and understand that there are only to slash his wrists.
Whether or not that your life passes in moments
in just a moment in which you happy
smiling into a that does not exist
but no, I am a but still sad
I keep retreating into a long silence
I want to be strong I know, but that 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 dreams, do not accept that I lost.
I am a boy looking for friends, soul and heart
a child who lost his faith,
a passion all my dreams are
died died illusion changed to another color photo
I remember that goodbye, goodbye one as cold and dry
that a simple hug without a simple kiss
the of love, your distance, your words
the miss and something for 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
each puff is a relief, a
to give me grief can not come and cut me god

I in a sea of troubles within my illness
the only thing I fear is to the solitude
I wonder what's wrong? And I what I hide
I think 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 have I deserve
I obey and look like a doll.
Thus, any relaxed
was fun and now I feel overwhelmed
dry mouth found peace in the ink
game tear inspiration and words
if that cold 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 writing and
and if every day is a live
I do not want to be in a that beats for me
I write Why do I fall?
And every second that you're not with me
I'm on the verge of an emotional
I remember your in your sleep and little else
I never get of being your prince charming
call to do not see it as a virtue
even my life for you,
I feel a little in each farewell hug each
to miss what I love
What to do if a you want in mouth gives strength to my generator?