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

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

It is my personal
that the subconscious
has a supernatural
I have a bright
but also off
paranoia lurks
after the side that hit the
I sleep.

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

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

I have a secret
I like all
my other hand is an
a treasure to comfortable.

valuable still live 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 hides a very different piece.

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

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

Secrets are like questions
who performed but no, those unwilling to answer.

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

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

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

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

My in my body
my brain is
I think.

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

Feelings speak when quiet
is true, live 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 there are secrets that damage
live in metal or in a glass that is tempered.

The moon from his other half
city that is uncovered and
although he realizes that it there really is nothing.

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

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

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

After my moon ...