Otra Vez (que Pena de Mi)

Once again, the bags are on the street,
Ten beds in hostels
See me arrive at dawn,
One hand in front and one hand behind.

And this time it’s really complicated
To come back with laws and arguments
That give me reasons to be able
To open my mouth and the door to my place.

Oh, what a shame for me,
Oh, what a shame for me,
Here waiting, so clumsy and stubborn,
With four drinks and I just want
Time to pass.

Oh, what a shame for me,
Here waiting, so clumsy and stubborn,
With four drinks and I just want
Time to pass.

I sought mercy from the lies,
I made up excuses like a comedy
To disguise the guilt of my pain,
To make my mockery feel more sincere,

I stayed single at forty,
I racked up the bills I have left
And some say there’s no bad that doesn’t come for good,
And here I am, with my troubles and my bags.

Oh, what a shame for me,
Oh, what a shame for me,
Here waiting, so clumsy and stubborn,
With four drinks and I just want
Time to pass.

Oh, what a shame for me,
Here waiting, so clumsy and stubborn,
With four drinks and I just want
Time to pass.