Triste Verdad - Los Traileros del Norte traduction en anglais

Triste Verdad

Que siempre no, que no te gusta mi manera de quererte
Que siempre no, que necesito mucho más pa convencerte
No eres feliz, eso lo miro en cada gesto de tú cara
Que siempre no, que te marchaste porque no me viste nada

Triste verdad, si tú ya sabes que no puedo ser el mismo
Cuando estuviste frente al cura en el altar
Tuviste suficiente tiempo ha decidirlo
Triste verdad, mis besos viejos, no pudieron con tú ritmo
Se te olvido aquel juramento de lealtad
Que hasta la muerte nuestro amor seria uno mismo

Triste verdad, si tú ya sabes que no puedo ser el mismo
Cuando estuviste frente al cura en el altar
Tuviste suficiente tiempo ha decidirlo
Triste verdad, mis besos viejos, no pudieron con tú ritmo
Se te olvido aquel juramento de lealtad
Que hasta la muerte nuestro amor seria uno mismo

Sad Truth

That it's not true, that you don't like my way of loving you
That it's not true, that I need much more to convince you
You're not happy, I see that in every gesture of your face
That it's not true, that you left because you didn't see anything in me

Sad truth, if you already know that I can't be the same
When you were in front of the priest at the altar
You had enough time to decide
Sad truth, my old kisses, couldn't keep up with your rhythm
You forgot that oath of loyalty
That until death our love would be one

Sad truth, if you already know that I can't be the same
When you were in front of the priest at the altar
You had enough time to decide
Sad truth, my old kisses, couldn't keep up with your rhythm
You forgot that oath of loyalty
That until death our love would be one