Los Líos de Dolor Purpura

The Troubles of Purple Pain

Los Líos de Dolor Purpura

I carry millions of faults and that's also my faultCargo millones de culpas y eso también es mi culpa
Nothing works out, the sky isn't blue after allNada resulta, el cielo no es azul tras
Sweetening my life with alcohol and liesEndulzar mi vida con alcohol y con mentiras
Because, anyway, then I chase the apologyPues, de todos modos, después yo persigo la disculpa

Is living a disease? Would the cure be better?¿Vivir es enfermedad? ¿Será mejor la cura?
It wouldn't be crazy to forget living at willNo sería locura olvidar vivir a voluntad
It would calm this anxiety only half of your friendshipCalmaría esta ansiedad solo la mitad de tu amistad
Living is just a means, the end is the real endVivir es solo un medio, el final es el fin de verdad

But nothing is what it seems anymorePero ya nada es lo que parece
My senses show me that everything lacks senseMis sentidos me muestran que todo de sentido carece
Writing no longer calms my angerEscribir ya no calma mi ira
The flame of my vigor lies dormant in my ashtrayLa llama de mi vigor en mi cenicero yace dormida

Time is very slow, I sit and contemplateEl tiempo es muy lento, me siento y contemplo
Fleeting stars clinging to the skyEstrellas poco fugaces que se aferran al firmamento
Like my laments that long to be smilingComo mis lamentos que anhelan estar sonriendo
That nullify my smile with remorseQue anulan mi sonrisa con remordimiento

If I haven't left, it's because I love, but pain to meSi no me he ido es porque amo, pero el dolor a mí
The time I have left I will spend sleepingEl tiempo que me queda lo destinaré a dormir
Dying, fleeing, smilingA morir, a huir, a sonreír
Cynically, so they don't see me sufferCínicamente, pa' que ya no me vean sufrir

Secrets, secrets like apathy, sprout from my pupilsSecretos, secretos como desgano, brotan de mis pupilas
Perhaps then my taste buds, stacking piles and pilesQuizás así mis papilas, que apilan pilas y pilas
Of confessions, would sleep peacefullyDe confesiones, dormirían tranquilas
Resting placidly in the lap of tequilaDescansarían plácidas en el regazo del tequila

The mistake is to believe, yesterday I believed in pleasureEl error es creer, ayer creí en el placer
Today I believe in new ways to forget, not just drinkingHoy creo nuevos modos de olvidar, no solo beber
Running to rescue me, mm, it could beCorrer a socorrerme, mm, puede ser
But if I'm alone in this, I just want to fallPero si solo estoy en esto, solo quiero caer

God doesn't supervise, he's always in a hurryDios no supervisa, él siempre tiene prisa
I'm a victim of his whims, but I've screwed up my massesSoy presa de sus caprichos, pero le he cagado misas
I don't believe in him, but he doesn't believe in me eitherYo no creo en él, pero él tampoco en mí
Maybe he hates me, because I exist here, and he's just ashesQuizás me odia, pues yo existo aquí, y él es solo de cenizas

Can you love a poor boy (can you love a poor boy)Can you love a poor boy (can you love a poor boy)
Who only knows the taste of tears?Who only knows the taste of tears?
Can you love a poor boy (can you love a poor boy)Can you love a poor boy (can you love a poor boy)
Whose dreams would only turn to fears?Whose dreams would only turn to fears?

In the sky, there are rumors about why I'm sadEn el cielo se rumorea acerca de por qué estoy triste
I'm not worried because the sky doesn't existEso no me preocupa porque el cielo no existe
Resist, they insist, they don't attend to my crisesResiste, insisten, no asisten a mis crisis
After an analysis, being happy consists of a disguiseLuego de un análisis, ser feliz consiste en un disfraz

Being a faceless clown behind the laughter of othersSer un payaso sin rostro tras las risas de los demás
Seeking to be infected by them, no matter whatBuscando contagiarse de ellas, como sea
After making them believeLuego de hacer que crean
One gets exhausted and dizzy, and that's why there's never peaceUno se agota y se marea, y por eso nunca hay paz

Fleeing from the usual fatigueHuyendo de la fatiga habitual
With sacrifices that ultimately leave the same, I'm my worst rivalCon sacrificios que al final dejan igual, soy mi peor rival
My purpose is normal, not to be badMi propósito es normal, es no estar mal
If we're all original, well, no one is originalSi todos somos originales, pues, nadie es original

The loneliness of your moisture in the desert of my skin perishesLa soledad de tu humedad en el desierto de mi piel perece
It's simple, you recognize my face, but you don't know meEs simple, mi cara reconoces, pero a mí me desconoces
I don't know what the hell you offerNo sé qué mierda tú ofreces
You grow in oblivion, in my letters you fadeCreces en el olvido, en mis letras te desvaneces

Every night I sleep only three hours, bitchCada noche duermo solo tres horas, zorra
One eye closes while the other criesSe me cierra un ojo mientras el otro llora
Green little stars give faith to the blue princeEstrellitas verdes al príncipe azul dan fe
I would blush with you even for a simple coffeeMe sonrojaría contigo hasta un simple café

Every night I sleep only three hours, bitchCada noche duermo solo tres horas, zorra
One eye closes while the other criesSe me cierra un ojo mientras el otro llora
The outlook is bleak, a white one clarifies itEs negro el panorama, un blanco me lo aclara
The celestial is absurd, my tears touch your faceLo celestial es absurdo, mi llanto roza tu cara

A boy whose heart would sing out faithfullyA boy whose heart would sing out faithfully
With just your heart for companyWith just your heart for company

Every night I sleep only three hours, bitchCada noche duermo solo tres horas, zorra
One eye closes while the other criesSe me cierra un ojo mientras el otro llora
Green little stars give faith to the blue princeEstrellitas verdes al príncipe azul dan fe
I would blush with you even for a simple coffeeMe sonrojaría contigo hasta un simple café

Every night I sleep only three hours, bitchCada noche duermo solo tres horas, zorra
One eye closes while the other criesSe me cierra un ojo mientras el otro llora
The outlook is bleak, a white one clarifies itEs negro el panorama, un blanco me lo aclara
The celestial is absurd, my tears touch your faceLo celestial es absurdo, mi llanto roza tu cara

A boy whose heart would sing out faithfullyA boy whose heart would sing out faithfully
With just your heart for companyWith just your heart for company

Could you settle for a walk in springCould you settle for a walk in spring
A quiet day at home when it's rainingA quiet day at home when it's raining
A love that grows and shows itselfA love that grows and shows itself
And little things a poor boy can bring?And little things a poor boy can bring?

Can you love a poor boy like me?Can you love a poor boy like me?
(Can you love a poor boy?) Love me, love me, love me(Can you love a poor boy?) Love me, love me, love me
Can you love a poorCan you love a poor