Текст и перевод песни Forraje - Mil Fracasos

Mil Fracasos

Las cosas
Que me han parecido más hermosas,
Poco a poco se llenan de oxido,
Poco a poco van diciéndome que no.

Me contradigo
Y todo aquello que ha salido de mi ombligo,
Parece nunca tener nada que ver conmigo,
Parece que en veinte vidas estoy.

Y las cosas de las que he estado convencido,
Se hacen pedazos,
Me he puesto a contar,
Sumo mil fracasos,
Dos penas y una barra de bar.

Las rosas que te enviaba
Eran las más rojas,
Se volvieron mustias por el mal vivir,
Gritaban: socorro, sácame de aqui!!!

Entiendo que la gente
Va cambiando con el tiempo.
Pero jamás voy a poder entender
Quién marca las estaciones de este tren.

Y todo aquello de lo que estaba aburrido
Me sigue aburriendo,
Miro al despertar si hay algo nuevo...
Dos penas y una barra de bar.

A Thousand Failures

The things
That have seemed the most beautiful to me,
Little by little they rust
Little by little they keep telling me no.

I contradict myself
And all that has come from my navel,
Never seems to have anything to do with me,
It seems as if I am in twenty lives.

And the things that I have been convinced of,
Fall apart,
I have started counting,
I count a thousand failures,
Two sorrows and a bar.

The roses that I sent you
Were the reddest,
They became musty due to my bad habits,
They screamed: help, get me out of here!!!

I understand that people
Change with time.
But I will never be able to understand
Who sets the stations of this train.

And everything that I was tired of,
Continues to bore me,
I look when I wake up if there is something new...
Two sorrows and a bar.