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

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

It is my world
that the really
has a supernatural
I have a side
but other off
paranoia that
after the side hit the pillow
I sleep.

I die for a few hours I with my true self
with my self alone.

That is that friends have almost
is that in almost all whom I distrust.

I have a hidden
I like all
my hand is an enigma
a treasure to comfortable.

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

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

From side all seems so easy 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 perhaps hiding me side.

Secrets are unanswered questions
know who performed but no, 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 a future I keep in my secret
Live moment, never be lost in time.

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

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

My life in my
my is separated
I think.

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

Feelings when quiet intellect
that is true, live of miles.

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

I was not there are secrets that damage
in metal boxes or in a glass that is tempered.

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

Love, which the heart 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 as always gives birth to death
so depressing that that wall this front.

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

After my moon ...