Текст и перевод песни Lori Meyers - Cúmulo de Propósitos

Cúmulo de Propósitos

Goodbye, c′est fini,
Me cansé de que todo me resulte un rollo,
Decidí que no supieran más de mí,
Si comprendieras el odio que hay hacia mí.
Pena de mí, me mentí
Y de nuevo en la calle me vi,
Frutos secos y cervezas para ser feliz,
Al día siguiente no hay quien tire de mí.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
Que nada te pase a ti.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
Mejor en casa sin salir,
Mejor en casa sin salir.
Treinta de abril me encontré
Sorprendido en el baño de un bar,
No recuerdo si me llego a echar agua en la cabeza,
La amenaza ya es realidad.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
Que nada te pase a ti.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
Mejor en casa sin salir,
Solo en casa sin salir,
Mejor en casa sin salir,
Solo en casa sin salir.

Cluster of Purposes

Goodbye, it's over,
I got tired of everything being a drag for me,
I decided that they wouldn't hear from me anymore,
If you could understand the hate towards me,
Sorry for myself, I lied to myself,
And again, I found myself on the street,
Nuts and beers to be happy,
The next day, no one can pull me up.
If God didn't want it,
May nothing happen to you.
If God didn't want it,
Better at home without going out,
Better at home without going out.
April thirtieth, I found myself
Surprised in the bathroom of a bar,
I don't remember if I even threw water on my head,
The threat is already a reality.
If God didn't want it,
May nothing happen to you.
If God didn't want it,
Better at home without going out,
Alone at home without going out,
Better at home without going out,
Alone at home without going out.