Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (en inglés)

I feel hatred towards people when look at me
I feel angry at all people sigh
I'm afraid of and if I am no longer sure
Of loving both the weather to 'harder
I'll cut my to go to a better world
So find that light that I found me
Why ask pa 'fill a void that fills
Because I feel that blood no longer in my veins
Hatred and bitterness flows after so much pain
I am a prisoner, of four chains
And I'm drowning lost hope in a valley of
I can not find the exit, I'm a stone
In my mind in an I see moments of my life
Is my destiny? Death approaches
Every hour is
your hurts, find your soul angry
And for your loss, your
Watch your steps day
Because otherwise you'll fall into and lose the game
Fight against wind and tide
Jura in the fight until it bursts
She not exist. nothing to fight
no more, you face your fears
It is not to live with it inside, which will
Distress is that hidden and can not find
So questions, there are so few answers
We hide the truth is that company sucks
You know who you were, who you are, who you
you never had and never will accompany
I'm sick of all suffering end
I have a thorn that burns me
As a coward I am I approach the vacuum
I know my soul be relieved after this suicide

(x2)
Gray days, because we all
days, when we failed
Gray days, being embarrassed reaction
get up every day pa make your own

Hanging by a my stability
I drag my body when it goes
I think it is a of hell
I am a rag doll in a machine
An intermittent slowly pierces my skull
The air is thick, almost
Prone to immersed in a shock of mind, frenetic
It marks the tempo of my
takes over my situation brings
Bad luck is my infection
I dissected, no access to his will, my mind
Evolves into the part of my soul bare
I strive to be strong, that fissures
Neruda am the gore of rap
This street poetry flows impregnated
I what life ensucio substitutes
Subliminal damage as in formaldehyde
I to the sun, I am glad in crucible
Cométela my shit, Spanish rap
is cruel, honey is at times
Today is a bad day and feel it end badly

(x2)
Gray days, we all cloudy
Gray days, we failed
Gray days, being embarrassed reaction
get up day pa make your own ending

Now I feel alone in a dark
Everything is harder but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you I am a lost soul
I the streets in search of some dinner
Now I repent from and buried
I'm like a mirror but on the other side
Where I still feel useless and ignored
I feel like an animal, I hope in cages
Now is no turning back, no one hears me shouting
day, on that bridge last thing I did was sigh
Pact with Satan in for peace and tranquility
I'm in and no one will remember

If it is Abram, the Porta. Alicante, Barcelona, La are gray days