Текст и перевод песни Omar Ruiz - Creo Solo En Mí

Creo Solo En Mí

Cuando iva creciendo siempre me inculcaban antes de comer tienes que dar las gracias antes de dormir rezaria a los santitos cuando tengas dudas pregunta ha diosito busca fuerzas divinas pa que te protejan y aquellos consejos que bien se recuerdan

Pero con el tiempo me fui dando cuenta que no era el señor quien servia la mesa que yo nunca tube un angel de la guardia que de tantas veces que noche rezaban nunca hubo respuesta del señor del cielo

Que fui muy creyente y hoy con tanto infierno veo que dios se ha ido de nuestro planeta tal vez no hay remedio pero yo la neta tambien lo olvide como el me olvido no hay bendicion mas biene la suerte la que me ayudo

"Y no se me awite viejo ahi quedo su corrido y hasta Hermosillo, Sonora pariente!"
La vida es cabrona o tal vez conmigo no quiso
Ser buena no se los motivo tal vez es el diablo
Quisas el destino tal vez no fueron suficientes
Mis gritos si dios no me oyo que cuando tanto
Pedia cuida a mi hermanita que esta enfermita
Con tantos problemas
El mal te invita tu he mas desgracias pero
No me awita y en silla de ruedas yo sali adelante
Despues de aquel dia en que murio mi padre
Donde estaba dios cuando le suplicaba que
Ayudara al viejo y no se lo llevara
Tal vez yo no entiendo pero no pretendo y quiero
Saber que mas hay en el cielo despues de esta
Vida ya todo se acaba no esperen que siga ni miren pa
Rriba que aqui estan en llamas

I Believe Only In Myself

When I was growing up, I was always taught to say grace before eating, to pray to the saints before going to bed, to ask God for help when I had doubts, and to seek divine forces to protect me. I remember those pieces of advice very well.

But as time went on, I realized that it wasn't the Lord who set the table, that I never had a guardian angel, that no matter how many times I prayed at night, I never got an answer from the Lord in heaven.

I was a devout believer, but today, with all the hell I'm going through, I see that God has left our planet. Maybe there is no solution, but I honestly forgot about Him, just as He forgot about me. There is no blessing; rather, it is luck that has helped me.

"And don't be sad, old man, there's your song, and all the way to Hermosillo, Sonora, my friend!"
Life is a bitch, or maybe it just doesn't like me.
Being good is not what motivated you; maybe it's the devil.
Maybe it's fate, or maybe it's just not enough.
My cries, if God didn't hear me, then how much more
When I prayed so much for my little sister who is sick
With so many problems
Evil beckons to you, more misfortunes, but
It doesn't scare me, and in a wheelchair, I got ahead
After that day when my father died
Where was God when I begged Him to
Help the old man and not take him away
Maybe I don't understand, but I don't intend to, and I want to
Know what else is in heaven after this
Life is over, don't expect it to continue, and don't look
Upwards, because we are in flames here.