Over the hills, under the sea Fighting the will, whole Universe Why does a man driving a hearse Live in fear, Gift and a Curse Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster he should've been running away from, years ago The past had made him blind to the way he'd turned the pain into a way of lifeįollowed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the trade He's the portrait of a man his mother drew to hate forever She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many ways Wanted to keep up the charade, until the end waltzing together Lost hopes, all those kind words could hurt him even more, now Somehow, lost one more way back home In the ancient world cultures, a well-known belief was that mental illness was the result of supernatural phenomena this included phenomena from demonic possession to sorcery and the evil eye. Go out, create thunder, and stand right under That old apple tree Where dead snakes let him feed on those The history of treating mental illnesses dates as far back as 5000 B.C.E.
I hate it and fear can't face it The child is not right, he's my greatest shame Mother was yet confident, although they had it tight, taught her son At the end of every tunnel's a little light It wasn't a lie, it was her hope, that everything would be fine one day He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not
Smiled at his funeral, happy you're dead All his solutions, it seemed, were only problems in disguise Glueing on his drinkin' face, got ready to erase another day His mother came up with, such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie He thinks he missed the point back then, but now he's grown to understand it, in a wayįather said I'm sorry only once, as I remember The words were not meant to hurt, only destroy you, my stupid son One person can make a difference, sometimes Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck I mean, when you call your girlfriend Pretty/Bonita, is not as you are thinking " you are just pretty not beautiful".There is a man in this world who has never smiled You may know his tragedy, the later years by heart In the beginning there was a mother, father and a child A troubled little silent boy whose life they were to destroy Known to us from this day on like his father, Caleb Of course, someone Beautiful can also be considered Hot, but when you use one word or the other you are highlighting different things.Īlso if when you say hot you want to highlight that the person you are talking about has, lets say "big curves", you can use "voluptuosa", as in:įinally, I want to clarify that words such as Beautiful/Hermosa, Pretty/Bonita, are usually used interchangeably. When you say pretty, you refer to certain cuteness/attractiveness that does not necessarily match perfectly with the traditional beautiful.īeautiful refers more to the correction/perfection of the features. I understand that there’s some problems And i’m not too blind to know All the pain you kept inside you Even though you might not show If i cant apologize for being wrong Then it’s just a shame on me I’ll be the reason for your pain And you can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the.
Traditionally Bonito/a is not as attractive/graced as Beautiful/Hermosa.īonito/a is a very good translation for Pretty. So for She is hot, you could say: Ella es (muy) sensualīeautiful is translated as Hermosa/o. Hot refers to sexual attractiveness and not simply to beauty (in the traditional way). I believe that a better translation of hot is sensual.
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