Historias Normales
He intentado dar sentido
a nuestra historia, como no ,
lo he intentado con la fuerza de un
ciclón.
Te he buscado todo el tiempo,
aunque poco tengo yo,
y si alguna vez lo tuve... se perdió.
En el filo de una espada,
mi camino recorrí,
con tu corazón o nada... di que sí.
Sinceramente no sé, sinceramente no sé.
Huelo a tiempo que se ha ido
en esta enorme Waterloo,
y al silencio que entre llamas se quemó...
He jugado la partida,
nunca ayuda te pedí,
he luchado por la vida, dí que sí.
Historias normales
de gente normal,
cosas de ti, de mí.
Son importantes
o no, que más da,
pasan por ti, por mí.
Sinceramente no sé si de veras me
importa,
no sé si de veras me
importa.
Que no lo sé ni yo.
Para quien cruzó el desierto
o en el metro se durmió,
para el perdedor que nunca dijo no.
Para quien va cuesta arriba
y en problemas se metió,
quien lo ha dado todo y nada consiguió.
Historias normales
de gente normal,
cosas de ti, de mí.
Son importantes
o no, que más da,
pasan por ti, por mí.
Sinceramente no sé si de veras me
importa,
sinceramente no sé si de veras me
importa.
He intentado sabes cuanto a dar sentido,
como no,
te he buscado todo el tiempo, aunque
poco tengo yo.
He intentado sabes cuanto dar sentido,
como no,
sabes que he perdido el tiempo, aunque
poco tengo yo.
Normal Stories
I've tried to make sense
of our story, but you know,
I've tried with the force of a
cyclone.
I've looked for you all the time,
even though I have little,
and if I ever had it... it got lost.
On the edge of a sword,
I walked my path,
with your heart or nothing... say yes.
Honestly, I don't know, honestly, I don't know.
I smell the time that has passed
in this huge Waterloo,
and the silence that burned among flames...
I played the game,
never asked for help,
I fought for life, say yes.
Normal stories
of normal people,
things about you, about me.
They are important
or not, who cares,
they pass by you, by me.
Honestly, I don't know if I really care,
I don't know if I really care.
I don't even know myself.
For those who crossed the desert
or fell asleep on the subway,
for the loser who never said no.
For those going uphill
and got into trouble,
those who gave everything and got nothing.
Normal stories
of normal people,
things about you, about me.
They are important
or not, who cares,
they pass by you, by me.
Honestly, I don't know if I really care,
honestly, I don't know if I really care.
I've tried, you know how much, to make sense,
but you know,
I've looked for you all the time, even though
I have little.
I've tried, you know how much, to make sense,
but you know,
you know I've wasted time, even though
I have little.