Flores de Agua Y Plomo
No me gusta la gente que no mira a los ojos
Que se esconde en las redes para criticar
No me gusta la gente que se da por vencida
Y se dice así misma "Es tarde para cambiar"
No me gusta el que mira por encima del hombro
Esperando en una cola se pone a resoplar
No me gusta la gente que no ama la vida
Que escupe en la calle, que grita en el bar
No me gustan para nada esas personas
Sin embargo a lo largo de mi vida he sido todas
Menos mal que te pude identificar un poco antes de que me jodas
Tengo una pelea interna desde que nos conocemos
Y le echo la culpa a lo de afuera
Y hoy me he dado cuenta que aquí el único culpable
Es la parte de mí que hace que no vea
Que si miro hacia adentro
Seguro encontrare alguna razón
Un pequeño detalle, un dañito escondido
Por el cual un día cerré mi corazón
No me gusta la gente que se olvida del mundo
Me parecen cobardes y egoístas sin fe
No me gustan los tipos esos que van de duros
Porque sienten que así es como la vida les ve
No me gustan para nada esas personas
Sin embargo a lo largo de mi vida he sido todas
Menos mal que te pude identificar un poco antes de que me jodas
Tengo una pelea interna desde que nos conocemos
Y le echo la culpa a lo de afuera
Y hoy me he dado cuenta que aquí el único culpable
Es la parte de mí que hace que no vea
Que si miro hacia adentro
Seguro encontrare alguna razón
Un pequeño detalle, un dañito escondido
Por el cual un día cerré mi corazón
Somos lo que criticamos, y al dejar de criticar, sale lo que somos
Y es la sombra de la envidia la que viste de alquitrán
Flores de agua y plomo
Somos simplemente espejos caminando
Deslumbrandonos los unos a los otros
Con el tiempo unos entienden su función y otros acaban rotos
Water and Lead Flowers
I don't like people who don't look in the eyes
Who hide in the networks to criticize
I don't like people who give up
And tell themselves 'It's too late to change'
I don't like those who look down on others
Waiting in line, they start to huff
I don't like people who don't love life
Who spit on the street, who shout in the bar
I don't like those people at all
However, throughout my life, I have been all of them
Luckily, I could identify you a little before you screw me over
I have had an internal struggle since we met
And I blame it on the outside
And today I realized that the only one to blame here
Is the part of me that makes me blind
That if I look inside
I will surely find some reason
A small detail, a hidden hurt
For which one day I closed my heart
I don't like people who forget the world
They seem cowardly and selfish without faith
I don't like those guys who act tough
Because they feel that's how life sees them
I don't like those people at all
However, throughout my life, I have been all of them
Luckily, I could identify you a little before you screw me over
I have had an internal struggle since we met
And I blame it on the outside
And today I realized that the only one to blame here
Is the part of me that makes me blind
That if I look inside
I will surely find some reason
A small detail, a hidden hurt
For which one day I closed my heart
We are what we criticize, and when we stop criticizing, what we are comes out
And it's the shadow of envy that dresses in tar
Water and lead flowers
We are simply walking mirrors
Dazzling each other
With time, some understand their function and others end up broken
Escrita por: Ramón Melendi