Serenata encatada

Las constelaciones en el cielo brillan serenamente sobre mí.
Pero el recuerdo de aquel momento sigue regresando,
creo que esta noche no podré dormirme fácilmente.

* Todo esto es demasiado repentino...
¿Cómo puedo enfrentar todos estos nuevos sentimientos?
Ellos me hacen reír, ellos me hacen llorar...
No puedo entenderlo.
Y todos mis sentimientos no pueden concentrarse en una sola persona...
Me obligo a retenerlos con fuerza a mi corazón hasta que me duerma... *

Sólo recordar las épocas de felicidad ilumina mi corazón de la nada.
Miro hacia arriba, a las estrellas, tratando de nombrar las que veo…
y mientras tanto me pregunto que estarás soñando esta noche.

No me sorprende que no pueda dormir… Y aún ahora pienso que es verdad...
No me presiones desde el comienzo, no dejes que se desmorone...
Todo esto es muy precioso para mí.

Las cosas de las que no estaban seguras....
los sentimientos que descubrí y de los que no podía hablar.
Creo que estaré lista para hablar de ellos honestamente
cuando llegue la mañana.

♪ 30 seconds to mars ♪

♪ " From yesterday " ♪

He's a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough,
Get enough of the one

For a fortune he'd quit
But it's hard to admit
How it ends and begins
On his face is a map of the world, a map of the world
On his face is a map of the world, a map of the world

From yesterday, it's coming!
From yesterday, no fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to write the message
On a mountain, he sits,
Not of gold but of shit
Through the blood he can look,
See the lives that he took
From the count to the one
Inside when he's done with the innocent

On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of the world)

From yesterday, it's coming!
From yesterday, no fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to write the message (4x)

On his face is a map of the world

From yesterday,it's coming!
From yesterday, no fear!
From yesterday,it calls him!
But he doesn't want to write the message
From yesterday!
From yesterday!
From yesterday,no fear!
From yesterday!
From yesterday!
But he doesn't want to write the message! (3x)

♪ Afi ♪

♪ " Love Like Winter " ♪

Warn your warmth to turn away,
Here it's december,
Everyday. [ small girlish echo: i love you]

Press your lips to the sculptures,
And surely you'll stay. [distant: love like winter]

For of sugar and ice,
I am made, i am made

It's in the blood,
It's in the blood.
I met my love before i was born.
He wanted love,
I taste of blood.
He bit my lip, and drank my war,
From years before, from years before.

She exhales vanilla lace*
I barely dreamt her, yesterday.(echo: yesterday)
Read the lines in the mirror through
The lipstick trace: ('por siempre')

She said: 'it seems you're somewhere,
Far away, to his face.

It's in the blood,
It's in the blood.
I met my love before i was born.
She wanted love,
I taste of blood.
She bit my lip, and drank my war,
From years before, from years before.

Love like winter.

Love like winter.

Winter.

It's in the blood,
It's in the blood.
I met my love before i was born.
He wanted love,
I taste of blood.
He bit my lip, and drank my war,
From years before, from years before.
From years before.