9 - Eleven, and foREVer.

Procuraré no pensar mucho; ya tendré bastante con el 28 del mes que viene.
Mierda de Navidades me esperan, joder.

I love you, you were ready. The pain is strong enough despite. But I'll see you when he lets me.
Your pain is gone, your hands are tied.

So far away... And I need you to know...

Y lo de siempre.

Cry, cry and cry for you, but wising see you smiling.