Examples of using "Perdida" in a sentence and their english translations:
And I was lost,
really lost.
I'm lost.
I was completely lost.
I'm totally lost.
- I'm lost.
- I am lost.
There is a spoon missing.
Look for the lost key.
all of a sudden, I was lost.
You are not a hopeless cause.
I said, "If you're lost now,
I weep for my lost youth.
- He is beyond hope.
- He's a hopeless case.
A missed opportunity never comes again.
The boy was searching for the lost key.
I am in search of the lost language.
A Canadian teenager has discovered a lost Mayan city.
There was a real lost opportunity in some ways after the crisis.
We found the stolen bag in this bush.
I believe this man to be a lost cause.
He searched the room for the lost key.
It's no use thinking about one's lost youth.
I know nothing concerning the lost letter.
- The stray girl sobbed her name.
- Between sobs, that lost girl said her name.
I felt very lost, and once I was in that rut
Within a few days the Romans suffer another disastrous loss.
Could there be a lost civilization lurking as yet undetected
Tom's suitcase is missing.
Mission one is to find this wreckage and retrieve this lost cargo.
There can be no friendship without trust.
with the facts of his situation: the war was lost, and he must abdicate.
Finally, the prophecies lead to the lost glory in and over the people of God.
the Battle of Bautzen, and a missed chance to crush the Coalition army.
I think you're lost.
There are three things that won't come back in life: the shot arrow, the uttered word, and the missed chance.
Losing most of his elephants (possibly all but one) is the only major loss for Hannibal at Trebia.
I'm lost and I don't have a city map.
The word that Tom and Mary were seeking, they found only at the end of the sentence, as it was the word that was "lost".
With a shrewd maneuver, the army in black uniform captured the opponent's queen, and they surrendered, because without their most valuable figure it would be useless to continue fighting. The battle was lost.
Your pupil is blue and when you laugh, its muted clarity reminds me of the shimmering dazzling light of the morning that is reflected in the sea. Your pupil is blue and when you cry, I imagine the translucent tears as drops of dew on a violet. Your pupil is blue, and when, in its aura, like a point of light radiating an idea, it appears to me as a lost star in the evening sky.