Tu letra podre acariciar (ingles)

It is the sensation of having shared with you, half life,
What forces me to have my throat, contained.
I love each letter that you send without putting on any disguise
I don't understand that people hallucinate
To me naked i like you more

Of you sentences so sincere will be born...
That in them he/she could live...
You will always write me so sincere
That your letter will be able to caress...

I not even know you
But i know that i can be your friend
Because you have taken down a star
Of the slam that you gave
To go with me
And although aveces looks
To be very far is here.
The music that i make
I want that you know it he/she was born of you.
You give me the force
To continue making of the mud my road
I know that i owe you so much,
When i see you singing whispers, to voice in scream
If you are listening to me
And you think that you are not anything for me
It puts again my song and i say it again

Of you sentences so sincere will be born...
That in them he/she could live...
You will always write me so sincere
That your letter will be able to caress...