Que Se Mueran de Envidia

My soul hurts and I don't know what to do anymore
Telling you to your face today, is to see you far away
My soul hurts and I will solve
Telling you what I dreamed, long before hell

And I didn't want the love that is a lie
Rises just like its fall, that in the end is nothing
I know it makes you do silly things, gives you courage
And after a hundred days there's nothing left

And I want them to die of envy!
Let them hate us for seeing
The lights turn on in the early mornings when I touch your skin

Let them die of envy! Even if they are already dead
Those who mask everything
Those who day after day don't dare to be

My soul hurts and it twists
Princess, I hope everything goes well for you
May your story last long

My soul hurts and I will wish you
That the clock never strikes twelve
And that you haven't reached your port

And I didn't want the love that is a lie
Rises just like its fall, that in the end is nothing
I know it makes you do silly things, gives you courage
And after a hundred days there's nothing left

And I want them to die of envy!
Let them hate us for seeing
The lights turn on in the early mornings when I touch your skin

Let them die of envy! Even if they are already dead
Those who mask everything
Those who day after day don't dare to be

Let them die of envy!
Let them hate us for seeing
The lights turn on in the early mornings when I touch your skin

Let them die of envy! Even if they are already dead
Those who mask everything
Those who day after day don't dare to be

My soul hurts and I want to solve