Idioma Origen:
The love is my perdition
Can I am more lost soul?
In my body are the scars
For every person I wanted
But you were the only person
I leave without feelings
The happiness that I had
Will blend with love
Are two beautiful feelings
But now I am not more
I can only hatred and rancour
The person who loves more is no longer
I can not love, because they do not feel love
Darkness is only that, the lack of light
The light of my life you were you
Not singing my misfortune to feel pity
I say to that would experience
So that they know that love stinks sometimes
Way through the streets at night
Looking somewhere
Where you can forget
The person who loves both
People do not value their lives
Until they realize that is what they have only
People have no shame
People are hypocrites
People are just people
I am tired of all people
Who do not value their lives
I do not have life
Since you lost
Way through the streets at night
Looking somewhere
Where you can forget
The person who loves both
Idioma Destino:
The love is my perdition
Can I am more lost soul?
In my body are the scars
For every person I wanted
But you were the only person
I leave without feelings
The happiness that I had
Will blend with love
Are two beautiful feelings
But now I am not more
I can only hatred and rancour
The person who loves more is no longer
I can not love, because they do not feel love
Darkness is only that, the lack of light
The light of my life you were you
Not singing my misfortune to feel pity
I say to that would experience
So that they know that love stinks sometimes
Way through the streets at night
Looking somewhere
Where you can forget
The person who loves both
People do not value their lives
Until they realize that is what they have only
People have no shame
People are hypocrites
People are just people
I am tired of all people
Who do not value their lives
I do not have life
Since you lost
Way through the streets at night
Looking somewhere
Where you can forget
The person who loves both