Mírate

I know I will not deny I skidded
Day which frankly is not himself
Difficult to recognize but something inside says
What is your sweet poison poisoned
Leaving a trail deep in my soul
Probably not in vain asked you gods
And very soon the noise subsided District
You will smile gently comforting lips
Just trust me because I am very pleased
When you smile when next to me
Sharp eyes of the world are going to the other
Here again a short mirage eyes
Back to the world of virtual words
Symbols friends online internet sites
Vibration in the phone silently throwing words
Let me take you all the cables tearing

It's like a strange
It hurts my soul
It's like a knife in the back
But I do not want to listen to anyone (X2)

Putting an end for her goes a comma
These pages and links your mind tarnished
And if you will be hard just to Call
Smile and imagine that the whole world is dependent
Take me so sincere indifferent
Good or evil far just fit
Thoughts loaded me is not so easy to endure
Just set fire to their warmth and do not let burn
Do not hide your eyes
When I look at them
In reality you can not escape
From the fact that you love as much as I love
I know we're on different sides of the
Different winds nerves in certain costs
You do not trust me expecting a rough stroke
To annoy the one who still so expensive

It's like a strange
It hurts my soul
It's like a knife in the back
But I do not want to listen to anyone (X2)

It's like a strange
It hurts my soul
It's like a knife in the back
But I do not want to listen to anyone (X4)