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

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

It is my world
that the really
has a power
I a bright 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
my other self alone.

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

I a hidden secret
I suppose all
my other hand is an
a to keep comfortable.

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

Separate the of my body, the heart of my head
two truths that a very different piece.

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

I am only taking me to me is paradoxical
what is hiding me paranoid side.

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

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

A past a present a future I keep in my
Live moment, never be lost in time.

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

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

My in my body
my brain is
I think.

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

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

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

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

The moon escapes from his half
that is uncovered and stopped
although he realizes that without it really is nothing.

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

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

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

After my glass ...