Letra de Sigo siendo aquel con bazzel en ingles

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Letra de Sigo siendo aquel con bazzel en ingles de Porta
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Letra de SIGO SIENDO AQUEL CON BAZZEL EN INGLES de PORTA.

( Porta )

Porta:

Because I?m still that suspicious kid
And even if the years have passed, I?m still like in the past
That kid that cried for nothing and with the littlest thing,
That kid that fell down and learnt from the lesson.
And that sentimental has never disappeared
Because I can appear but I?m still the same,
The same at always, even if that person hides inside me
And doesn?t want to face nor go out for the moment.
He was a kid like the others, a bit strange kid
That kept growing and changing with the time.
Like everybody, he had a dream, an idol, a hero.
The imagination flew with the nymphs and elfs
He was a simple boy, a bit curious boy
Proud at some point and a bit vain too
Capricious, careful mostly with his things,
Loving and so blind that saw the sky in pink colour
And in the classroom (in the classroom) he was a different boy
A naive kid, ignorant but a clever boy at the same time,
A shy boy, a devil with two personalities
Naughty and a good kid always for Christmas
Then was when he learned to rate better everything
He was happy with almost nothing, he was satisfied with little
That boy (that boy), had never let others to manipulate him
He was always faithful to his values and he?ll be till the end.
He never had secrets to hide to his family
Because they were always there and they?re still
The people you trust in are always who fail to you
And the friends who love you always go away
That boy could always have fun, without smoking, without drinking, yes.
Because his imagination made him fly, float over the clouds
And ignore the truth,
Nowadays? malice, then was only goodness
A cheerful boy, hyperactive and optimistic,
Pessimistic in some way, by his point of view
He was the centre of attention, he was guided by his heart
He was restless, he believed and he was always right
He never got to hate, was a too good boy
He was never good at love but it doesn?t matter is nothing new
He lived in a cave far away from other people
He was afraid of nothing and now he?s afraid of the truth.

Chorus:

Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: that kid that I always wanted to be
Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: I miss the past times
Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: the same and changed at the same time
Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: or at least I want to believe it
Porta: because
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: that kid that I always wanted to be
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: I miss the past times
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: the same and changed at the same time
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: or at least I want to believe it

Bazzel:

I?m still that sensitive kid
That cries for everything and any anger irritated him
He felt uncomfortable
That who says thank you for anything
If it wasn?t for that infant tell me? who I would be?
Kind, sympathetic and sometimes he looked like a saint
He wasn?t looking for a bad thing to take a good thing, both because.
He didn?t want the worst to his enemies
Always saying the truth, he couldn?t stand the lies
Although? he wasn?t that good as he seemed
I ran away from home leaving a written note on the pillow
Dad and mom I can?t take your discussions no more
You take away my wish to live, my childhood and my illusions.
He never picked on anybody, but the others picked on him
He was a complexed boy, I?m still that boy
I lost the confidence as the time passed
And in my paper I?m still wondering, why are you crying?
I wanted to have friends that now don?t care about you
Now I?m walking through this hard way with my brother Porta
I?m still that kid that wants to throw himself from the window
I passed the class times waiting to hear the bell
I?m the same boy of years ago on the calendar
The boy who spied you while you were getting dressed in the dressing room
The boy who gave you the flowers that he had picked up from the garden
I still remember when you changed me a kiss by a jazmin
No girl wanted to play with the lucky rabbit
When he was 8 he already had his first tome with the death
He wanted to jump into the void and he locked up himself on the terrace
He was tired of hear more fights inside home
A kid who preferred two kisses before candy
I?m still that boy who has nothing because he only has jealousy
A boy hard to understand
My tomorrow won?t be a no if a yesterday does not exist

Chorus:

Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: that kid that I always wanted to be
Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: I miss the past times
Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: the same and changed at the same time
Porta: because I?m still that kid
Bazzel: or at least I want to believe it
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: that kid that I always wanted to be
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: I miss the past times
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: the same and changed at the same time
Bazzel: because I?m still that kid
Porta: or at least I want to believe it

Porta:

Tell them that I?ve got feelings like anyone
I cry on my own and for me while the jukebox is playing
I still remember that boy inside me
Because I?m still looking for his hiding place but I can?t find it.
Friends soul and heart, tell me, where are you!?,
Please tell me where are you, I don?t want to you to go away
I lost you as the hours, days, months and years passed, moments when I lived happily
Sometimes I think about the time and I say, stop
Pass slower please, stay on latency state
The time passes and the dices make me go on the game
Now I?m still that changed boy on the life?s game

Bazzel: that kid that I always wanted to be
Porta: (that kid that I always wanted to be)
Bazzel: I miss the past times
Porta: (I miss the past times)
Bazzel: the same and changed at the same time
Porta: (the same and changed at the same time)
Bazzel: or at least I want to believe it?

Because I?m still that kid