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

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

It is my world
the subconscious really
has a supernatural
I a bright side
but also off
that lurks
after the side hit the pillow
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 secret
I suppose all
my other hand is an
a treasure to comfortable.

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

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

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

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

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

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

A past a present a future I in my secret
every moment, never be lost in time.

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

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

My in my body
my is separated
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 stick of impudence, the guy who is of course.

I was not mistaken 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 it there really is nothing.

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

Like an eclipse, an that 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 wall behind this front.

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

After my glass ...