Que Lástima
Duelo
What a Shame
My life has always been
a ship in the void
that wanders aimlessly
the sea of a labyrinth
desiring salvation
My heart is cold
just like my fate
a double-edged knife
in the hands of a bandit
without fear of pain
What a shame to think that I used to dream
about you in my mornings
with afternoons at the beach
looking for seashells
What a shame to think
that you were my truth
and the end of the horizon
taken out to sea
What a shame to think that I ended up giving you
my heart blindly without fear of crying
what a shame
What a shame to think that I used to dream
about you in my mornings
with afternoons at the beach
looking for seashells
What a shame to think
that you were my truth
and the end of the horizon
taken out to sea
What a shame to think that I ended up giving you
my heart blindly without fear of crying
and even though you see me suffer
you think I'm wrong
Because with you or without you
my life has always been the same
