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Question Mark

Pasteles Verdes

Interrogacion

Ya no creo en nada, y hasta dudo de ti
Siento desconfianza, ya no creo ni en mi,
Mi mente se ofusca, ya no se que decir
Me enloquecen los celos, que yo siento por ti.

Malditos sean los celos que envenenan mi alma
Maldita sea la duda que acabo mi ser.
La cruel incertidumbre de tu amor me mata
Me estoy volviendo loco sin saber por que.

Yo no se por que sera, que no pierdo la razon,
Sera por que hay en tu amor, alguna interrogacion.
Dime, dime, la verdad, desengañame mejor,
Que yo prefiero un puñal, a la duda de tu amor.

Question Mark

I no longer believe in anything, and I even doubt you
I feel distrust, I don't even believe in myself anymore,
My mind is clouded, I don't know what to say anymore
Jealousy drives me crazy, the one I feel for you.

Damn jealousy that poisons my soul
Damn the doubt that destroyed my being
The cruel uncertainty of your love kills me
I'm going crazy without knowing why.

I don't know why it is, that I don't lose my mind
Could it be because there's a question mark in your love
Tell me, tell me the truth, disillusion me better
I prefer a dagger to the doubt of your love.

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