Para que seas feliz
Quien podra comprenderte como yo, quien te podra amar igual.
Quien podra decirte con este dolor que eres mi bien y yo
Soy tu mal.
Quien podra sentir el frio que me carcome mas adentro de
La piel, dudo que aquel es mas perfecto que yo.
Quien podra sin dinero y sin palabras lo que yo te di,
Quien podra de tus brazos recibir aquel calor que en mi
Oracion pedi.
Quien sera quien escuche de tus labios lo que no te pude
Oir "que es mas morir que estar ahora sin ti, sin ti".
A donde voy que tu no estes, nunca fui inteligente para
Amarte, nunca supe que habia un despues.
Quiero gritar lejos de aqui, que te valga la pena mi
Dolor y mi condena... para que seas feliz.
So that you are happy
Who could understand you like I do, who could love you the same.
Who could tell you with this pain that you are my good and I
I am your evil.
Who can feel the cold that eats me deeper inside?
The skin, I doubt that that one is more perfect than me.
Who could, without money and without words, what I gave you,
Who could receive from your arms that warmth that in me
I asked for a prayer.
Who will be the one who hears from your lips what I couldn't tell you?
To hear "that it is more to die than to be now without you, without you."
Where do I go that you are not there, I was never smart to
Loving you, I never knew there was an after.
I want to scream far from here, that my worth is worth it
Pain and my condemnation... so that you can be happy.