Luyện nghe bài hát La vereda de la puerta de atras (English translation)

If it weren't for the that I was high,
I would've become waiting for you.
to look at you from the outside
and let the sun you.

And were my a staircase I would have spent my time looking for the next step.
that you are on the rooftop waiting for me.

And behind the pathway to the back door,
where I saw you leave.
Like a watering can that the grass grow again,
and now is meadow.

Her soldiers are wooden
and my army hasn't got
It's just a
condemned to among weeds
sowing flowers.

If the treacherous death is for me
and before to myself,
I look my whole in a drawer.
Bury me with my hanging out
so a mouse eat it.

And and day people are dying on the TV
I want to hear some song doesn't deal about nonsense and that tells that there's no leftover love
and starts with "Yes" but not "No"

And behind the pathway to the back door,
from I saw you leave.
a watering can that makes the grass grow again,
and now is meadow.

You claim that sometimes you don't understand what my says
How do you want me to be your navel?
if a flower slips between my fingers flying
and it, by itself, the way.

You claim that sometimes you don't what my voice says
How do you want that I what i'm saying?
if a flower slips between my fingers away
and I let it me the way.