miércoles, 10 de agosto de 2011

Me voy a leer lo de historia porque tengo exámen mañana y no sé un choripan. Ah, la de hist es un amorsi :3 


PD: Elegí Alemania para el trabajo de la ONU. No, no tiene nada que ver con Tokio Hotel, por supuesto que no! (? AJAJAJAJAJ bue. Adiósssssss.

Freedom


Es la derrota de dos enamorados,
o puede ser el comienzo,
estamos sentados en el borde,
mirándonos antes de caer.

Estamos tratando de proteger,
pero esto no merece compasión,
queremos continuar,
pero es hora de la destrucción.

Nos dejamos caer,
queremos ser salvados,
somos prisioneros.
Lejos, llévame lejos.

Todas las lágrimas derramadas,
todo lo que nos hizo caer,
se está por ir para siempre,
la libertad nos está esperando.

Mientras estemos juntos,
todo estará bien.
incluso si nos herimos mutuamente,
todo estará bien.

Nos dejamos caer,
queremos ser salvados,
somos prisioneros.
Lejos, llévame lejos.

Somos prisioneros,
salgamos de aquí,
ser salvados o escaparnos,
lejos.

The one who believes in me


Millones de discuciones,
Y quién puede decir quién tiene la razón?
pero siempre podemos seguir adelante,
siempre podemos reparar el daño.

Una vez más estamos aquí,
reconstruyendo todo lo que cayó,
y sabemos que vamos a lograrlo
porque nada puede con nosotros.

Siempre él puede salvarme,
el que me agarra antes de quebrarme.
Es el que me guía al lado correcto,
el que cree en mí.

Ruego para no volver a ver sus lágrimas,
el mundo se frena y me destruye,
Espero no volver a hacerle sufrir,
porque no podría detener la lucha en mí.

Me enseñó a pensar con el corazón,
que las cicatrices no estarán para siempre.
La oscuridad puede cubrirme,
pero tu luz va a acompañarme.

Siempre él puede salvarme,
el que me agarra antes de quebrarme.
Es el que me guía al lado correcto,
el que cree en mí.  



Thanks for everything dad, I'll be always there for you.

Over


This time I'm not writing about roses,
the rainbow is going down,
what about your white horses, 
they are the most pathetic thing.


We are like a couple of dynamite,
I'm sorry I will not deny it,
there's a funny part about our relationship
how could you still feeling us?


There's nothing beautiful about being me,
I can't see the awesomeness that you see,
there's nothing important inside of me,
I'm just other ugly face walking on the road.


Now you're sitting there,
with your tired eyes looking somewhere,
thinking about how we used to be,
but it's too late because I have changed.


The funniest part, yeah, this is the funniest part.
there's nothing left of our love,
we will never be together again.
So take your clothes, that are on the floor,
leave me now, alone.
Live your life and then die.


There's nothing beautiful about being me,
I can't see the awesomeness that you see,
there's nothing important inside of me,
I'm just other ugly face walking on the road.


There's nothing beautiful about being me.
There's nothing beautiful about being me.-

The dark days of my chillhood


When I started to walk,
you started to walk far away.
where were you going?
I'm still waiting for you.

You came back to see me,
but nothing was the same.
You just stood there, in front of me,
like nothing was wrong.

And you looked into my eyes,
and I thought you'll stay with me forever,
but then you walked away, again and again.
You started my dark days when I was only a child.

And because of my innocence,
I believed in you. 
And because of my innocence,
I cried calling you, but you never turned around.

You lie to me in my face,
years and years thinking I was important!
but for you, for you,
I'm nothing, I'm just nothing.

And you looked into my eyes,
and I thought you'll stay with me forever,
but then you walk away, again and again.
You started my dark days when I was only a child.

Now I understand it all,
now I know it was not my fault.

But I still remember the dark days.
Perdón, no quise abandonarte así :( te amo blog u.u


Sunci.