I miss you.

There is a rainbow for you and me,

A beautiful sunrise, eternally.

El paraíso, lo voy a buscar yo misma.

Si uno no confía en su propio talento, nunca va a poder lograr nada.
Todas las personas que tuvieron éxito, al principio parecieron prepotentes.
♥

S e r á l o q u e s e r á.

Somos tan diferentes, yo pienso las 24 horas del día en él, ya sean buenas o malas...
En cambio él hace todo tranquilo y a su ritmo. Estoy exhausta..

Ella está haciendo un gran esfuerzo por aceptar lo bueno y lo malo de vos.

Compréndelo de una vez, así de mucho te ama ella.

Ese va a ser el mejor medicamento para ambos.

LLegaron las vacaciones de invierno para esta relación amorosa tan exigente.

Porque ahora sopla un viento muy frío, que sopla sin cesar en medio de los dos, y los abrazos ya no alcanzan para mantenernos calientes...

Me pregunto cuándo llegará la primavera...

Is it right, or is it wrong?
Don't wanna do a cover song.

Call me silly and call me fool, only because I break the damn rule

Don't fit business, but I don't care. Music is more and more we share.
No, Don't give up, just follow my way.

D a n c e
[What I've got to say?]

This is not another cover song,

Done for the money when I tears off have gone.
One for the music and two for dance,

This was my first and last romance

Have a vision, a new idea

You are the one that's why I'm here

Have a message from the way, no more sun is when there's something to say.
Don't fit business, but I don't care, music is more and more we share
Don't give up, just follow my way;

D a n c e
[What I've got to say?]

This is not another cover song,

Done for the money when I tears off have gone.
One for the music, and two for dance

This was my first and last romance.

Mis sueños, no son tan vacíos como mi conciente parece ser-

Behind BlueyeS

I T A L I A
♥ ♥ ♥

A R G E N T I N A

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♥♥♥♥♥
♥♥♥♥♥
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Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy?

Well, gotta know the enemy

Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy?

Well, gotta know the enemy

Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy?
Well, gotta know the enemy

Violence is an energy.
Against the enemy, violence is an energy.

Bringing on the fury, the choir infantry, revolt against the honor to obey-

Overthrow the effigy, the vast majority, we're burning down the bargain of control

Silence is the enemy, against your urgency

So rally up the demons of your soul

Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy?
Well, gotta know the enemy

The Insurgency will rise, when the blood's been sacrificed

Don't be blinded by the lies in your eyes

Violence is an energy
From here to eternity, violence is an energy.
Silence is the enemy, so gimme gimme revolution

Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy?
Well, gotta know the enemy

Do you know the enemy? Do you know your enemy?
Well, gotta know the enemy

Overthrow the effigy, the vast majority, we're burning down the bargain of control

Silence is the enemy, against your urgency,

So rally up the demons of your soul.

-Estás mejor?

No hay respuesta.

The liar must always die-

Remember when we used to look how sun sets far away?

And how you said: "This is never over"
I believed your every word and I guess you did too,

But now you're saying : "Hey, let's think this over"

You take my hand and pull me next to you, so close to you.

I have a feeling you don't have the words.

I found one for you, kiss your cheek, say bye, and walk away.

Don't look back 'cause I am crying.

I remember little things you hardly ever do

Tell me why

I don't know why it's over

I remember shooting stars, the walk we took that night.
I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me.

You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me.
I have a feeling you don't know what to do.

I look deep in your eyes and hesitate a while.

Why are you crying?

Tallulah, It's easier to live alone than fear; the time it's over.

Tallulah, find the words and talk to me, oh, Tallulah,
This could be... heaven

I see you walking hand in hand with long-haired drummer of the band

In love with her or so it seems, he's dancing with my beauty queen

Don´t even dare to say you hi, still swallowing the goodbye

But I know the feelings still alive, still alive

I lost my patience once, so do you punish me now?

I'll always love you, no matter what you do

I'll win you back for me if you give me a chance

But there is one thing you must understand

It´s easier to live alone than fear the time it´s over
Find the words and talk to me
This could be...

Vecinos de mierda, déjen de joder con los horarios, y escuchen la música en vez de intentar apagarla. Están intentando apagar la pasión de un chico que vive por eso, e intentan llamarse personas?

¿Sáben acaso lo que es ver al chico que más querés en tu vida, a punto de rendirse con todo?

Mi diálogo con él fue:

-"Estás bien? Te noto raro"
-"Sí, estoy bien" (Bajando la cabeza y sonriendo con tristeza, lo noté.)
-"No estás bien, te conozco demasiado para saber que no es verdad."
-"Estoy bien" (Me miró con angustia [notoria] levantando los brazos en signo de 'me rindo' mientras se alejaba)

Ni su tono de voz es el mismo. Se nota la angustia. Sus ojos no brillan. Su sonrisa es hipócrita. Ya no me da felicidad verlo, ahora me deprime.

No lo voy a dejar a la interperie, porque como amiga que soy lo voy a apoyar en lo que necesite. Pero que no jodan, el flaco quiere ser músico y tiene talento, disfruten. La música no se escucha; se disfruta en todos los sentidos, y sobre todo se aprecia. Este chico pone pasión en lo que hace, y tiene más futuro del que muchos piensan.
No puede más con el colegio, y el poco tiempo que tiene de ensayo se lo cagan tratando de callarlo amenazándolo a una denuncia.

Por favor, ubíquense, porque los únicos irrespetuosos acá son ustedes, vecinos de mierda.

Ámame cuanto quieras, pero yo te amo más.