Letra de Cosas de la vida (ingles)

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Letra de COSAS DE LA VIDA (INGLES) de PORTA.

( Porta )

A story to tell, yes, these are things in life ...

I´ve fallen many times throughout this life
and learned to get up in the eternal fall
that penalties are not forgotten or to dope or drink,
Game Over can play well and win the game,
by risk it you can not imagine
colleagues who come to betray,
you just have more questions Solucionarte,
few sentences were to drown,
managed to conquer as many beautiful ladies.

When something is not right can not be silent,
you know that something needed to fill the void
must firmly follow this path in a straight line
you never fight and continues to sink, but upright.

When everything goes wrong Esperate no hurry,
Always look at your picture clouded my vision,
I´ve always been pessimistic and I think I will remain
because everything is going well and you still see memories.

It was good you mean I could not forget your treachery,
he died, broke and my heart stopped beating,
I was locked up in your prison without prior justification
Why did you leave? I ask you not give me an explanation.

As a result I became a brat distrustful
because life gives you just have to accept sticks,
in my eyes is just pure hatred and resentment,
you do not know the pain you feel when losing everything.

I locked myself in a corner room and I began to mourn
"Tell me what the hell good is it if you´re not"
want to take my mind all the bad moments,
I want that child to remain strong disconsolately
but still I see reflected in that dark glass
remembering those days together at the portal,
which touched your lips that time was great
I remember wanting to be together till the end.

Chorus
Are things in life are things in your history,
things of everyday life but there are penalties glories
days in which flying days that you fall in pits,
planted in the garden are weeds and roses. (x2)

A whole day is cloudy and there is no will to live,
there is nothing to go there is nothing that makes you smile,
and in the end you end up living with their sorrow,
one ends up just wanting to slash his wrists.

For friends, it would fail as a rule,
I trusted you and the friendship is deformed,
my fragile mind easily escaped all
between sentences, kick box and I got out of the mud.

If you look blindly all alone in your good,
as only true friends one hundred
is that I can only rely on pen and paper
tell you my life because I do not feel like a fool,
one to one narrated to them my deepest secrets,
for neither will laugh at me or found out worldwide,
I have failed so many times that I lost count
I do not remember the truth perhaps 30 or 40
and more than half under a mask emmascara,
interest moves them earn anything greed,
lose more friends of those who never win
iran where every day I wonder, where Iran.

We no longer expect anything from anyone
I do not expect you to understand me,
I will not mention even a name,
I do not think it worthwhile.

There are no friends but me I have to myself,
I know I can live alone without falling into the abyss
is the account of any story anywhere
trust no one can fail you,
These are just tips that this little guy can give,
but from then on leave in your hands what to trust a.

Because time is changing but people also
because time is passing and will never stop,
because there are many things yet to learn,
because there is still a path in life that I choose.

Chorus
(Because) are things in life are things in your history,
things of everyday life but there are penalties glories
days in which flying days that you fall in pits,
planted in the garden are weeds and roses. (x2)

And they are things in life, chapters of my story,
fairy tale that became more pain than glory,
slag shed tears on a pillow,
Unfortunately for me cheers and accompanies me to the bed.

Paranoia scratches and bitter loneliness,
I left the lady who loved the truth,
I cry every morning under the sheets thinking about you
That night we discussed was the last time I saw you.

And I wonder why each kiss you gave,
because if you trust the answer because it was missing,
because luck never accompanies me
no wonder you do not believe a shred of hope.

Maze with no exit, I look and do not find you
the only place that you are in my thoughts
exactly where they are well into the feelings,
laments, since then my heart beats slow.

After months sometimes I thought when I was your child,
those kisses on the neck slowly and lovingly,
you gave me llenban me hope and illusion,
I still remember the day he died my heart.

I remember my life for you have given
I doubt there is anyone who loves you as you have loved
never miss anything because all you gave it
I want to sleep and never wake up knowing that I lost.

And although still difficult to accept me in my thinking,
try to forget I just do not know if I want,
we all know that pride does not lead anywhere,
everything is dark from the day you left me.

Luckily I turned away and lost hope,
time forgets and forgives not not expect the needle advances,
I forgive and never forget I´m lonely and empty
I never regretted the time they live together.

Chorus
(Because) are things in life are things in your history,
things of everyday life but there are penalties glories
days in which flying days that you fall in pits,
planted in the garden are weeds and roses. (x2)

That life is shit as well corroborated,
do not do anything about it and we crossed arms,
easy hide complain drown sorrows in bottles
any time without thinking about consequences involved.

Engañate lives committed to say that life is beautiful
spend hours, days, months, years and even trust her
the damage went live today or lose tomorrow,
this is the story of someone who no longer trust anything.

Appreciate what you have before they slip away
because many people repent and it is too late
and shed tears, alone in a silence broken
time crawling inside his dead body.

You live each moment as if it were your last breath
polluted air in the twilight verse
final conclusion of the final chapter
what to call this episode has no title.