La Soledad
La soledad, no es estar uno solo en un lugar,
es tener, hasta el alma vacìa de llorar.
Es luchar, contra el viento y la marea de un dolor
que sangrò, y que sigue doliendo.
Es correr, entre sombras que gritan sin parar.
Es buscar, en la dèbil memoria y recordar.
Es sentir, el regreso de la eterna confusiòn.
¿Què pasò?
¿Por què diablos no entiendo?
Coro:
Y me ahogo en el silencio de mi corazòn,
me hace resisitir
y por suerte, amor
no confundo estar solo con estar sin vos
porque estar sin vos es peor...
que estar solo.
La soledad, no es estar uno solo en un lugar,
es tener, hasta el alma vacìa de llorar.
Es luchar, contra el viento y la marea de un dolor
que sangrò, y que sigue doliendo.
Es sentir, el regreso de la eterna confusiòn.
¿Què pasò?
¿Por què diablos no entiendo?
Coro:
Y me ahogo en el silencio de mi corazòn,
me hace resisitir
y por suerte, amor
no confundo estar solo con estar sin vos
porque estar sin vos es peor...
que estar solo.
Loneliness
Loneliness is not being alone in one place,
is to have, even the soul empty of crying.
It's to fight, against the wind and the tide of a pain
that bled, and still hurts.
It's to run, among shadows that scream incessantly.
It's to search, in the weak memory and remember.
It's to feel, the return of eternal confusion.
What happened?
Why the hell don't I understand?
Chorus:
And I drown in the silence of my heart,
it makes me resist
and luckily, love
I don't confuse being alone with being without you
because being without you is worse...
than being alone.
Loneliness is not being alone in one place,
is to have, even the soul empty of crying.
It's to fight, against the wind and the tide of a pain
that bled, and still hurts.
It's to feel, the return of eternal confusion.
What happened?
Why the hell don't I understand?
Chorus:
And I drown in the silence of my heart,
it makes me resist
and luckily, love
I don't confuse being alone with being without you
because being without you is worse...
than being alone.