El Color Del Dolor (part. Pepe)

The Color of Pain (feat. Pepe)

El Color Del Dolor (part. Pepe)

I just want you to see how we look now that we see each otherSolo quiero que tú mire como ahora que nos vemos
Full of bad agony, remembering good timesLlenos de mala agonía, recordando tiempos buenos
Sounds very aggressiveSuena mu' agresivo
To tell you I don't love youDecirte no te quiero

My soul is hoarse from shouting for comfortMi alma tiene afonía de gritarte pa' consuelo
Going through fatigue for having little moneyPasando fatiga por tener poco' dinero
Sounds very aggressiveSuena mu' agresivo
But I'm sincerePero soy sincero

And how difficult it was to see you againY qué difícil fue verte otra vez
After so long wondering about youDespués de tanto tiempo preguntándome por ti
Sometimes I want to have youA veces quiero tenerte
Just sometimes to forget that I lost youSolo a veces pa' olvida' que te perdí

It feels strange not to touch youQué raro se me hace no tocarte
I regret not being yours againVivo arrepentio de no se' tuyo otra vez
Sometimes I want to see youA veces quiero verte
Just sometimes I want you to be my womanSolo a veces quiero que seas mi muje'

You painted my woundsY es que tú pintaste mis heridas
With the color, the color of painDel color, del color del dolor
And I look for you when I can't anymoreY yo te busco cuando no puedo ma'
I shout at you with my mouth shutYo te grito con la boca cerra'

My hands are already broken from prayingTengo la' mano' rota' ya de reza'
And my guitar has stopped playingY mi guitarra ya ha dejao' de sona'
And it's because of you, everything is because of youY es por ti, to' es por ti
If I thought for a momentSi pensara un momento

And felt what I feelY sintiera lo que siento
Everything would change colorTodo cambiaria de colo
You said it would beDijiste que sería
Ours forever, but noLo nuestro pa' toa la vía, pero no

Swallowing my pride to avoid the bad thingsTragando mi orgullo pa' evita' los male
Drowning my sorrows like you don't knowAhogando mis penas como tu no sabe
Wounded heart, doesn't understand moralsCorazón malherido, no entiende de morale'
And it's my downfall, having to hold back the desire to returnY es mi perdición, tener que aguantarme las gana de volve
It's my downfall, your hair, your face, your way of beingEs mi perdición, tu pelo, tu cara, tu forma de ser
And you, you painted my woundsY es que tú, pintaste mis heridas
With the color, the color of painDel color, del color del dolor