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

These are memories and promises

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

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

broken promises, to try to meet
I did the for your you feel happy
but I embittered and always ended the same,
arguing, crying and fatal
and is when your promises and are useless,
after each puff you a life behind
a life that you wanted but she to forget,
in a dramatic fashion and from scratch,
is it is hard my heart has stopped beating
by someone who wanted and still within me,
and shredding every day I keep about this
thinking of a ever to exist,
and I cry alone, I great anxiety within,
I want chance even if they do not deserve it,
and I can not sleep, you my life,
and yet I still in you even though my bed is empty,
my fault for trusting the wrong person,
because a has failed me guess who?
And is based on sticks I turned a suspicious,
But I still believe in you even if you forgotten me,
In of your heart I remain,
From a distance you can see me in my fantasy,
As a child, a newborn baby,
Memories are only things of a past,
At present there is no more living day to day,
palante, crush everything in this melody,
Like the broken you tried to comply,
But you failed as ever you tried to correct,
The was good, you put all of you,
Although now not this,
He it sooner or later,
promises left somewhere,
And again be the same,