Luyện nghe bài hát Son recuerdos y promesas rotas (english)

These are and broken promises

You mean are just memories, now dead,
Do not that images are like hidden time k,
They will not have their own but you gave them one,
An opportunity to be of your story,
And are part of your mind is inert,
memory after so much remains strong,
Recalling those intense moments of life,
Your kiss, your first experience forbidden
Your first caress, first dog first friend,
Your first girlfriend who later the enemy,
your first experiences in life,
Has to stumble and get up from falls,
With the of mom and dad are there,
from the first second and never have you,
but the years go by and you things,
although there are things you forget the smell of roses,
moments of the are gradually fading,
because there are bad that sometimes make rock bottom,
so deep make you think, rethink,
eat the in a sea that you want to drown,
remember first brawl, your first punishment,
because there has fulfilled promises,
remember your first failure, first shit,
your beginnings, your first point is guarded,
the first time you made love,
then it all broke down and I remember the pain,
in you, feeling broken,
you see that she was but in pictures,
remember is that's when the discussions,
cries for and anything,
also remember the typical fights with sister,
friends who went to tell if anything,

go, where the memories
I suppose a place to stay
and will, remain forever
because there are things that are not forgotten or after (Bis)

broken promises, promises to try to
I did the most for your you feel
but I jealousy and always ended the same,
arguing, and sientiedome fatal
and is when your promises and are useless,
after each puff you leave a life
a life that you wanted but she to forget,
in a dramatic and starting from scratch,
is it is hard my heart has stopped beating
by who wanted and still remains within me,
and shredding every day I keep thinking this
thinking of a ever to exist,
and I cry alone, I feel anxiety within,
I another chance even if they do not deserve it,
and I can not sleep, you my life,
and yet I believe in you even though my bed is empty,
it's my for trusting the wrong person,
because a colleague has failed me guess
And is that on sticks I turned a suspicious,
But I believe in you even if you have forgotten me,
In memories of your I remain,
a distance you can see me crying in my fantasy,
As a child, like a baby,
Memories are things of a lost past,
At present is no more than living day to day,
palante, crush everything in this melody,
Like the promises you tried to comply,
But you failed as though you tried to correct,
The was good, you put all of you,
now not appreciate this,
He appreciated it or later,
Empty promises somewhere,
And never be the same,