Текст и перевод песни Bebe - Busco-me

Busco-me

Un dia aprenderé el porqué de algunas cosas
Intento aprender como camina mi corazón
Me precipito, me lanzo al vacío
Luego me vengo abajo por miedo, pero yo sigo buscando
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco
Y no paro de buscarme más
Y doy vueltas y pienso sin parar
Y me miro en el espejo despacito
Me analizo y me enfado otra vez conmigo
Y me digo "anda ya mujé'
Si to' tiene solución menos la muerte"
Y me levanto mu' segura
Y me echo a llorar como una niña oscura
"Ya no me divierto" pienso algunos días
Y al otro día no hay sol que m'acueste
Me echo a correr buscando no sé qué
Pensando que tal vez es posible reponerse
"Ya no me divierto" pienso algunos días
Y al otro día no hay sol que m'acueste
Me echo a correr buscando no sé qué
Pensando que tal vez es posible reponerse
Y mientras
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me
Y cuando mi cuerpo termine de llorar
Echaré una ramita al mar
Que esa balsa pa' un marinero náufrago
Y pa' que no vaya a tientas le pondré yo un faro
Y ahora que he caído al fondo de una piscina
Que ni una gotita de agua tenía
Voy a recoger mis alitas rotas
Y las pegaré trocito a trozo y volaré
Yo soy una montaña rusa que sube, que baja
Que ríe, que calla, confusa me dejo de llevá', llevá'
Por lo que los días me quieran mostrar
Soy una montaña rusa que sube, que baja
Que ríe, que calla, confusa me dejo de llevá"
Por lo que los días me quieran mostrar
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me, busco
Busco-me
Buscaremos en la casa encantada
Buscaremos debajo de las hojas secas
Buscaremos mu' dentro, mu' dentro... y fuera también
Busco-me, busco

Finding Myself

One day I'll learn the why of certain things
I try to understand how my heart beats
I rush, I throw myself into the void
Then I fall apart from fear, but I keep searching
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
I search
And I don't stop searching for myself more
And I spin around and think endlessly
And I look at myself in the mirror slowly
I analyze and get angry with myself again
And I say to myself "come on, woman"
Everything has a solution except death"
And I stand up very sure
And I burst into tears like a dark child
"I'm not having fun anymore" I think some days
And the next day there's no sun that puts me to bed
I start running, searching for I don't know what
Thinking that maybe it's possible to recover
"I'm not having fun anymore" I think some days
And the next day there's no sun that puts me to bed
I start running, searching for I don't know what
Thinking that maybe it's possible to recover
And meanwhile
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself
And when my body finishes crying
I'll throw a twig into the sea
That raft for a shipwrecked sailor
And so he doesn't go blindly, I'll put a lighthouse on it
And now that I've fallen to the bottom of a pool
That didn't have a single drop of water
I'm going to pick up my broken wings
And I'll glue them piece by piece and fly away
I am a roller coaster that goes up and down
That laughs, that's silent, confused I let myself be carried, carried
By what the days want to show me
I am a roller coaster that goes up and down
That laughs, that's silent, confused I let myself be carried"
By what the days want to show me
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself, I search
Searching for myself
We will search in the haunted house
We will search under the dry leaves
We will search very deep, very deep... and outside too
Searching for myself, I search