Demasiado Bueno

Too Good

Demasiado Bueno

He told me, how sorry he is,Me dijo, cuanto lo siento,
Heart, but I almost burst,Corazon, pero casi reviento,
And I can't go on,Y es q no puedo mas seguir,
Pretending, with you,Fingiendo, junto a ti,
I can't stand it, no more being here.No aguanto, ya no mas estar aqui.

Come listen to me for a moment,Ven a escucharme un momento,
There's an emptiness inside,Es q hay, un vacio aqui adentro,
Because I can't love like this,Porq no pedo amar asi,
As I did before you,Como lo hice antes de ti,
It's too good for me.Es demasiado bueno para mi.

And even though I didn't want to, the demon turned me,Y aunq no quisiera, demonio me volvio,
That holy woman, who threw me in the ravine,Aquella mujer santa, q tiro en la barranca,
My poor heart, like water thrown from a vase.Mi pobre corazon, como se tira el agua del jarron.

And even though I didn't want to, hatred enveloped me,Y aunq no quisiera, el odio me envolvio,
That early morning I threw out the window,Aquella madrugada q tire en la ventana,
Her last song, like throwing a dream in the drawer.Su ultima cancion como se tira un sueño en el cajon.

Maybe, at another time,Tal vez, en otro momento,
Our love,Nuestro amor,
Would have been like a fairy tale.Habria sido de cuento.

I'm going to explain it very badly,Te lo voy a explicar muy mal,
But someday you'll understand me,Pero algun dia me entenderas,
And in the ear, I began to sing.Y en el oido comenzo a, cantar.

If I had the heart,Si yo tuviera el corazon,
The same one I lost,El mismo, q perdi,
And just recently, I understood her,Y apenas hace poco, la entendi,
And just recently, I understood you.Y apenas hace poco, te entendi.

And even though I didn't want to, the demon turned me,Y aunq no quisiera, demonio me volvio,
That holy woman, who threw me in the ravine,Aquella mujer santa, q tiro en la barranca,
My poor heart, like water thrown from a vase.Mi pobre corazon, como se tira el agua del jarron.

And even though I didn't want to, hatred enveloped me,Y aunq no quisiera, el odio me envolvio,
That early morning I threw out the window,Aquella madrugada q tire en la ventana,
Her last song, like throwing a dream in the drawer.Su ultima cancion, como se tira un sueño en el cajon.
That's when I learned being good is not for me,Fue entonces q aprendi ser bueno no es pa mi,
It won't help me survive.No me va a ayudar a sobrevivir.

That's when I learned,Fue entonces q aprendi,
Being good is not for me,Ser bueno, no es pa mi,
It won't help me survive.No me va a ayudar a, sobrevivir.