Worse Then Pride
They were children playing games
Burnt their fingers in the flame
Flying high above the sky
Blinded by the vision in their eye
Too young to question why
Their destinies will coincide
She dressed in white just to be his bride
Love is worse than pride
Saw her fall down from the sky
And smile politely at the passers by
She knows it's too late to go home
Built a house, she's living on her own
It's hard to be alone
And in the embers of the flame
Dressed in black she's calling out his name
It isn't worth the pain
If destinies won't coincide
And you dress in black just to be his bride
Then love is worse than pride
Peor que el orgullo
Eran niños jugando juegos
Quemaron sus dedos en la llama
Volando alto sobre el cielo
Cegados por la visión en sus ojos
Demasiado jóvenes para cuestionar por qué
Sus destinos coincidirán
Ella vestida de blanco solo para ser su novia
El amor es peor que el orgullo
La vi caer del cielo
Y sonreír cortésmente a los transeúntes
Sabe que es demasiado tarde para ir a casa
Construyó una casa, vive sola
Es difícil estar sola
Y en las brasas de la llama
Vestida de negro está llamando su nombre
No vale la pena el dolor
Si los destinos no coinciden
Y te vistes de negro solo para ser su novia
Entonces el amor es peor que el orgullo