Luyện nghe bài hát Tras mi luna de cristal (english)

Everyone has two faces and show a
I have a bond that is behind my moon
something that I keep mine in the
something that can not be worldwide.
I assume.

It is my world
that the subconscious
has a supernatural
I have a side
but other off
that lurks
after the side that hit the
I sleep.

I die for a few hours I stay with my self
with my other alone.

That is normal that have almost
is that in almost all I know distrust.

I have a hidden
I like all
my other is an enigma
a to keep comfortable.

More valuable still live in my
in my parallel universe I am a draw
colored glass, as I live in area
spiral in light is not the end that awaits me.

the soul of my body, the heart of my head
two that hides a very different piece.

From your all seems so easy to exist
from the side looks so fragile that I do not want to leave.

I am only me to me is something paradoxical
what is perhaps hiding me side.

are like unanswered questions
know who but no, those unwilling to answer.

I do not know if there is an afterlife, I do not know if you start scratch
even if fate take me I want.

A past a a future I keep in my secret
Live every moment, never be in time.

is a place where secrets being whispered
where only the air
and wind where there is nobody.

I hide my secrets my glass moon
lie behind me lies a truth,
really know me know my half
have something hidden is what makes me special.

My in my body
my is separated
I think.

A heart that still within this distance,
so far me.

Feelings speak quiet intellect
that is true, hundreds of miles.

I two sides that trigger at times bad and good
the stick of impudence, the guy who is of course.

I was not mistaken there are secrets that
live in metal or in a glass that is tempered.

The moon escapes his other half
city is uncovered and stopped
although he realizes that without it there is nothing.

Love, the heart fails to beat
supplementing the feeling that of you.

Like an eclipse, an iceberg hides something that is not seen
I was but insists that did not get and not be
be back as always birth to death
so depressing that that behind this front.

I hide my behind my glass moon
lie me lies a great truth,
know me know my other half
have hidden that is what makes me special.

After my moon ...