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 unplugged for you.
Condemned to look at you from the
and let the sun you.

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

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

Her are wooden flowers
and my army got flag
It's just a
condemned to among weeds
sowing flowers.

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

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

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

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

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