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Be Grateful to our Parents

During the long night feeling emptiness I reminisce about the past
When the moon is clear I think about my mother
Parent's love
Soft and kind like the moon
How can't you be sad when you miss them
 
During the long night feeling emptiness I sob on my cold pillow
The path is long, The blue ocean represents my heart
Parent's love
Soft and kind like the moon
I always ask how can I repay my parents
 
We should repay kindness to our parents
We should fulfill our filial duties
However I have left
and can't be with them
Softly playing a melody and sending it in my dreams
 
During the long night feeling emptiness I sob on my cold pillow
The path is long, The blue ocean represents my heart
Parent's love
Soft and kind like the moon
I always ask how can I repay my parents
 

Danny Phantom

He's a ghost
Danny Phantom (Falta)
Phantom...Phantom
One day
His father created an important device
He designed it to see ghosts
(He's gonna catch them cause he's Danny Phantom)
But the device failed as usual
So stubborn, Danny reviewed it
The light blew up and the situation changed
And the reality became fantasy
(Ghost)
When he woke up, from coma
He became transparent like air
Goes through walls, disappears and flies,
He got what livings don't
He realized clearly what he will be
He will fight incoming ghosts
To save all humans
(He's gonna catch them cause he's Danny Phantom)×3
 

Farewell

While the sun shines, I go away
And I miss all that time has given me
But life doesn't wait for me
Yes, you took my hand, said thanks for the ride
(Thanks for the ride)
 
Farewell, and thanks for the ride
Rings in my heart
And if we never see each other again
I must remind myself about all of the good
 
While the pixels dance, technology steals me
And I mangle my words lighting the road ahead
But my doubt must not stop my journey
My path is where I lay my home now, and that is life
(That is life)
 
Farewell, and thanks for the ride
Rings in my heart
And if we never see each other again
I must remind myself about all of the good
 
Farewell, and thanks for the ride
Rings in my heart
And if we never see each other again
I must remind myself about all of the good
 

Yorona-Torona

At the house in the suburb of Torona
There lived Emanuela.
And she's as beautiful as an angel as Madonna,
And there's no one else like her.
 
So from Valencia and to Barcelona
And from Madrid to Grenada.
Anyone who came to visit Torona
was serenading her.
 
And when the enemy invaded Torona
He was looking for Emanuela.
Because she's as beautiful as an angel or Madonna.
There's no one else to like her.
 
So from Valencia to Barcelona
And from Madrid to Malaga.
The people came out to defend Torona
So the enemy will not hurt her.
 
But today there is no Torona,
Nor is Emanuela.
All the people in Grief,
The death of both is mourned.
 
A lot from Madrid and a lot form Grenada
Shed their blood in Torona.
But a day will come and I will sing a serenade.
It will rumble through the streets of Varona.