Reflections

For tí, which time of me, is the reality, Plus your you do not know, The paper which the life makes me act, Being therefore I can deceive my outer world, But to the heart never. Hoooy I did not recognize, That ví, as opposed to, My reflection not mostro who I am in truth. A day more, than my heart, I must hide, All my to feel, in the end, Will know like I am, That I think about truth, That day will arrive. (Choir) Today I did not recognize, Who ví front to me, That in my reflection, that I am not I, No longer want to pretend, want to be reality, My reflection did not show, who I am in truth, And my heart to feel to fly, I am not as I want not and I am going to change, Does not have thus to be, Finjir is not to live, The one that I see frenete my does not hold more. No longer I am going to hide, The one that I am, never more, Good day, the love, it will rescue to me, And that day that I am it will reflect