Letra de Abrazos al cristal (en ingles)

Shinoflow

Letra de Abrazos al cristal (en ingles) de Shinoflow
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Letra de ABRAZOS AL CRISTAL (EN INGLES) de SHINOFLOW.

( Shinoflow )

So many years, tapeworm that to live was written in its destiny. Things that always happen to people but no and they never concern too much until happen, the problems of the others will be subjects that bore to you. That they slip, that completes drop that is run out with the hours that speck in the glance that enters to you when you cry because you long for you do not value what you have you lose until it and it does not return, you already understand to me. for that reason it tell me now that you have to me you want to me, the mother said to him to the son in a hug to break itself, if they were of crystal in thousand pieces pequeñitos So many years. It had to live, was written. But father, tired of the love of a woman housewife and without dresses shared forgetfulness of those eyes and moments, asqueao of those children, and the shouts of routine melted by the noise of the heavy conformism, if, looked for their site to each other enters failure and alcoholism same and pesimism and thousands moved being in unemployment, boats? looked for that port, but already died it was the light. Like that moon that, it survives the day in this village, that pa takes a walk presumptuous that some sees chalao it outside his site thus it is as felt she, without its bottom navy blue and the brightness of its star? That one behind schedule, lay down before customary, it did not listen to the telephone nor the timbre it dreamed about being free and having a heart pa that rob to him, it dreamed that it did not grow and for always serious young person. 50ypico to invier to us, full of dry leaves? and its 25 freckles summarized in a dream if? del that never woke up, by but roosters that sang the sadness it embraced to him. And the son who cried like your if he happened to me Antonio or Sara, guilty on which I this live and of which it writes what I write of which always I want to them, as always I have wanted. as always I am beloved, as always I I have wanted. as always I am beloved, as always I I have wanted. as always I am beloved, as always I I have wanted