La historia del niño (en inglés)

This is the story of that child,
an outcast boy always drew tens k
and friends aside, he had a dream suno
to be popular student with no friends one day k
began to smoke got friends easily
but it did at high price studies
were wrong but it fills the gap k = felt
under bad influences led him astray andalusia
many changes to your destination engtañaste naive child
joints with continuous laughter for fun
with colleagues around just in the addiction white horse
he caught in his web prostitution, drugs
its Unik Azaña alcohol were able to kill a child
Just one gram x missed your life
and turned into a mess your life was an unfortunate
aora Eske and nobody kierevendiste your family
4 papers
Now you see no one cares
lost friends
and esk between debts and debts
just got enemies
matter of time feeling
that your life was a *****
long strip in the park
between sidewalks and streets
alone and most hard
is living in solitude
to earn the daily bread
now has to steal
juvenile
where you lead your footsteps
if you try to move to better
and the attempt to failure kedo
uyes pass coches.oyes!
Sirens background
which is slowly approaching
will reflect that focus
red and blue lights
Subscription Agents
time is running
if you confiscate your freedom piyan
you put their wives
Direct Commissioner
you first filed
contact with the police
a day dungeon
strengths
that you can not do anything
with your life to be between four walls
reflect, to change
your life if it is not too late
andalusia leave the juvenile center
look to make peace
are those you Kerian
and you gave them back
progresses, kizas now is the story of that child
A child was run over
between sobs and stifled dreams
a clueless guy
fantasy nightmares
between sidewalks and streets
wakes up and leaves out
and your false sentences
the history of that child
A child was run over
between sobs and stifled dreams
a clueless guy
fantasy nightmares
between sidewalks and streets
wakes up and leaves out
and your false sentences

English:
hope you ignored
your child a bad memory
k trying to forget
try and fix it
no Ombrosa mourn the k
PEAKING to see a fix
things with your family
arrive late, your family is not
changed landscape
spent years lived
live and work without
hyenas in the Cayes hate
always encourage low
k now you are already a couple
kerian erase the past
need help
acknowledges, these finishing
do not give up, still looking
who seeks to find
many years
paying with answers
you need to hot sources
You feed garbage
live 24 hours
go dark streets
always in the same neighborhood
know each street
knows every corner
every bank, every detail
afraid at night
you leave a gang
that may apalearte
apedrearte by trailing
those exhaustive and hopeful
encntrar of work
sleep under tunnels
and ten degrees below zero
you are at once strong and weak
just another passenger who is
to the contrary
Busko a correct path
gift nobody nothing
miserable or 7 cents
Nomada infamous friend
always with setbacks
everyone laugh at you
you take the children's hair
and since these arto
anyway
the sky never really
are tired, exhausted
are willing to give up
to give up yaa
to end your sad soul
loads and wake
Akel from deep coma
unn only stay in long sleep
These men returned to the world
The story of that child
A child was run over
between sobs and stifled dreams
a clueless guy
fantasy nightmares
between sidewalks and streets
wakes up and leaves out
and your false sentences
the history of that child
A child was run over
between sobs and stifled dreams
a clueless guy
fantasy nightmares
between sidewalks and streets
wakes up and leaves out
and your false sentences.