Lyrics and translation Víctor Manuel - Por Mi Culpa

Por Mi Culpa

Por mi culpa
Por mi grandísima culpa
Tiré mi chaqueta al barro para que nada te embarre
Y puse ventiladores porque te faltaba el aire
Por mi culpa
Por mi grandísima culpa
Le di metros a la cuerda para ensancharte el paisaje
Y que no vayas diciendo que tu vida es una cárcel.
Yo no soy tu carcelero nunca he tenido las llaves
Porque en vez de ser tu dueño fui el perrito que te lame
Cuando uno quiere estar solo coge la puerta y la abre
O se va por donde el humo y no anda jodiendo a nadie
Por mi culpa
Por mi grandísima culpa
Se me aparta hasta mi sombra cuando pongo el pie en la calle
Y sé que tras las cortinas se hacen cruces las vecinas
Por mi culpa
Por mi grandísima culpa
Me pincho y no sale sangre de tanta como chupaste
Parece que te estoy viendo llevándome por el talle
Camino del matadero para venderme por carne
Y luego harás con mis huesos botones pa abotonarme
Ya me lo dijo tu madre cuando me habló de tu padre
No eches caviar a los cerdos que no saben apreciarle
Por mi culpa
Por mi grandísima culpa
Le dije al señor de negro no hay más cera que la que arde
Me dio siete puñaladas pero yo soy el culpable
Yo fui a por ella primero pero yo soy el culpable
Yo fui a por ella primero porque siempre he sido un necio
Y el cuchillo quedó en medio del tortazo que me dieron
No le alargo más el cuento la quiero porque la quiero
Y a la puerta de la cárcel me voy desde este momento
Por mi culpa
Por mi grandísima culpa...

Through My Fault

Through my fault
Through my very great fault
I threw my jacket in the mud so that nothing would get you dirty
And I put in fans because you were short of breath
Through my fault
Through my very great fault
I gave the rope some slack to enlarge your view
And I stopped you saying that your life is a prison.
I am not your jailer, I have never had the keys
Because instead of being your master I was the little dog that licks you
When you want to be alone just pick up and leave
Or go where the smoke is and don't bother anyone
Through my fault
Through my very great fault
Even my shadow keeps its distance from me when I go out
And I know that the neighbors make the sign of the cross behind the curtains
Through my fault
Through my very great fault
I prick myself and no blood comes out because of how much you have sucked
It seems like I am seeing you leading me by the arm
To the slaughterhouse to sell me as meat
And then you will use my bones to make buttons to button me up
Your mother said it to me when she told me about your father
Don't cast pearls before swine, they don't know how to appreciate them
Through my fault
Through my very great fault
I said to the man in black there is no more wax to burn
He stabbed me seven times but I am the guilty one
I went after her first, but I am the guilty one
I went after her first, because I have always been a fool
And the knife was caught in the middle of the blow they gave me
I won't drag this out any longer, I love her because I love her
And I am going right now to the prison gates
Through my fault
Through my very great fault...