Luyện nghe bài hát Psicofonia (english)

Since it is no
He not rest in peace
Lora His soul,
He not conform with loneliness.

it is no longer
He began to
His soul
option to death by the esternidad.

Cone was posed in a cold
Three ago
He to frighten the window
She scared you SMILe
He looked up and his fell on its merits
his heart.

She is a crazy, loss
He loves his wound
Yse dancing without time
he sang in the wind.

She is a crazy, loss
He on fire and polychrome
The ghost was mad and to marry
The she did not want to accept.

More a
What binds in the
So he sings, and the wind takes its regret.

If you put
his voice
And she secure in his white cell
Baila love.

She is a crazy, loss
He loves his wound
Yse dancing without time
Psicofonías he in the wind.

She is a crazy, crazy
He appears on fire and
The ghost was mad and want to
The father she did not to accept.

She is a crazy, crazy
He loves, she never
Well, the in psicofonías.

The dead to us, some love us.