Blues de Cris

Cris's Blues

Blues de Cris

Tired of shouting for Cris,Cansado de gritar por Cris,
my mind is hanging like a tree.mi mente está colgada como un árbol.
Tired of fighting for myself,Cansado de luchar por mí,
tied to my destiny,atado a mi destino,
I will return to the edge of the road.al borde del camino volveré.

And if you see her pass by and she doesn't speak,Y si la ves pasar y no habla,
this that she knows, thatesto que sabe, que
tied to my destiny,atado a mi destino,
her eyes I will eventually forget.sus ojos al final olvidaré.

Tired of shouting for Cris,Cansado de gritar por Cris,
my mind is hanging like a tree.mi mente está colgada como un árbol.
Tired of fighting for myself,Cansado de luchar por mí,
tied to my destiny,atado a mi destino,
I will return to the edge of the road.al borde del camino volveré.

And if you see her pass by and she doesn't speak,Y si la ves pasar y no habla,
this that she knows, thatesto que sabe, que
tied to my destiny,atado a mi destino,
her eyes I will eventually forget.sus ojos al final olvidaré.

Buzzing in my gray cave,Zumbando en mi caverna gris,
Cris's voice reaches me and doesn't stop.la voz de Cris me llega y no cesa.
Oh, buzzing in my gray cave,Oh, zumbando en mi caverna gris,
tied to my destiny,atado a mi destino,
I will return to the edge of the road.al borde del camino volveré.

And if you see her pass by and she doesn't speak,Y si la ves pasar y no habla,
this that she knows, thatesto que sabe, que
tied to my destiny,atado a mi destino,
her eyes I will eventually forget.sus ojos al final olvidaré.