Текст и перевод песни Claudio Baglioni - A Mi Modo

A Mi Modo

En esta vida hice lo que pude,
No sé si hice poco o quizás mucho.
No creo que fui un santo
Y esto lo comprende Dios,
Lo comprende Dios.
Fui caminando con lluvia y con viento,
Viví la risa y también el llanto.
Y muchas de esas veces
Me quedé muy solo yo
Y pude seguir todo
Siempre al modo mío.
Al modo mío, al modo mío,
No sé si lo creerás,
Al modo mío.
Al modo mío, al modo mío,
Quizás me equivoqué,
Al modo mío.
Y tú que apareces de improviso
Y en un momento das color a todo
Es tan distinto e importante
Que tengo temor,
Que tengo temor
Y quizás sí yo podré
Decirte que
Te amo al modo mío.
Al modo mío, al modo mío,
Una vez más aún,
Al modo mío.
Al modo mío, al modo mío,
Y al fin llegaste tú,
Tú amor mío...

In My Way

In this life I did what I could,
I don't know if I did little or perhaps much.
I don't think I was a saint
And this God understands,
God understands.
I was walking with rain and wind,
I lived laughter and also crying.
And many of those times
I was very lonely myself
And I was able to follow everything
Always in my own way.
My way, my way,
I don't know if you'll believe it,
My way.
My way, my way,
Perhaps I was wrong,
My way.
And you who appear suddenly
And in a moment give color to everything
It's so different and important
That I have fear,
I have fear
And perhaps yes I will be able to
Tell you that
I love you in my way.
My way, my way,
Once more again,
My way.
My way, my way,
And at last you arrived,
My love...