Текст и перевод песни Pekado - Y al Final

Y al Final

Abrimos el cuento, comenzamos la historia, porque todo tiene un final
Y al principio, todo es perfecto, y sin que nadie lo sepa,
Camino disimulando mis defectos en el acto, quizás aquel día, m
I sueño fue sonar en compacto, decían, oye, no es para tanto.
Pero es mi ilusión, y por ella cada día me levanto y aprendí algo, si
Empre mirando al frente, porque conoces gente, porque,
Porque estar solo, mejor si tienes alguien a tu alrededor ¿No?.
No tarde en darme en cuenta,
Que ya no solo basta el sudor, era factor entre otros tantos.
Es como apostar al canto de una moneda,
Eran 16 primaveras, un chico en una ciudad donde el sol te quema.
Su sonido fue la novedad, un soplo de aire fugaz,
Si hoy miras sus ojos, ya no lo veras, da que pensar,
Cuando lo más importante de mi vida era estudiar, yo,
Solía escapar a pasear y esconderme, y aun hoy,
No consiguen encontrarme, sigo en mi prisión de carne, y hueso,
22 años, y sigo ileso, o al menos eso,
Dicen, ay son tan pocas las cosas que me seducen.

Si no saben responderme,
Porque temen la muerte,
Porque estoy vivo, y siento mi corazón inerte.
Porque debo de ser fuerte,
Si ya nada me divierte, quizás hoy sueñe y mañana no despierte.
No te siento ni al tocarte,
Ya no quiero besarte, perdí tus cartas, y ya no importa olvidarte.
Por eso estoy aparte,
Y ten presente no descartes,
Que quizás hoy luche y mañana ya descanse."

Es mi eterna pregunta, la que nunca se responde, mi vida sigue donde,
La deje, ya la olvide, es mi conciencia la que se esconde,
Es el paso de tiempo el que me confunde,
Quizás sea feliz solo con mis
Lápices, pero me falta un ápice de paz, qu
Iero volver a soñar con esas cosas imposibles,
Que tus labios me hacían realidad,
Quiero calmar mis ansias, y volver a empezar.
Ya, mi piel inerte, no siente ni la muerte, no importa nada,
Vivo, con un nudo en la garganta, desde que el mundo se me atraganta.
Que hay más allá de esas fronteras, q
Uien me convence de que será mejor que estas aceras.
Y si me vieras, son solo unos años, y no creo que me reconocieras,
Veras, mi mundo mágico, paso a ser trágico, y
O sigo alérgico a lo lógico y siendo igual de catastrófico.
Enséñame a mirar con otros ojos, a
Disfrutar este paisaje de catálogo, a llegar más lejos, y
Ser tu homologo y olvidarme de una vez de mis complejos,
A ser psicólogo y darme mis propios consejos,
A saber borrar mi epilogo y poder llegar a viejo, a darlo todo,
Por la imagen que se refleja en mi espejo, a disfrutar,
De la vida a mi antojo,
A escuchar mis pensamientos, y descubrir que de verdad escojo.

Si no saben responderme,
Porque temen la muerte,
Porque estoy vivo, y siento mi corazón inerte.
Porque debo de ser fuerte,
Si ya nada me divierte, quizás hoy sueñe y mañana no despierte.
No te siento ni al tocarte,
Ya no quiero besarte, perdí tus cartas, y ya no importa olvidarte.
Por eso estoy aparte,
Y ten presente no descartes,
Que quizás hoy sueñe y mañana no descanse."

Si no saben responderme,
Porque temen la muerte,
Porque estoy vivo, y siento mi corazón inerte.
Porque debo de ser fuerte,
Si ya nada me divierte, quizás hoy sueñe y mañana no despierte.
No te siento ni al tocarte,
Ya no quiero besarte, perdí tus cartas, y ya no importa olvidarte.
Por eso estoy aparte,
Y ten presente no descartes,
Que quizás hoy LUCHE y mañana YA descanse."

And In The End

We open the story, we begin the tale, because everything has an end.
And in the beginning, everything is perfect, and without anyone knowing,
I walk, concealing my flaws in the act, maybe that day, my
dream was to play on a CD, they said, "Hey, it's not that big of a deal".
But it's my dream, and for it, I wake up every day and learned something: if
You start by looking ahead, because you meet people, because,
Because being alone, it’s better if you have someone around, right?.
I didn't take long to realize,
That sweat was no longer enough, it was one factor among many.
It's like betting on the flip of a coin,
It was 16 springs, a boy in a city where the sun burns you.
Its sound was the novelty, a fleeting breath of air,
If you look into his eyes today, you won't see it anymore, it's something to think about,
When the most important thing in my life was studying, I
used to escape to walk and hide, and even today,
They can't find me, I'm still in my prison of flesh and bone,
22 years old, and I'm still unharmed, or at least that's what
They say, "Oh, so few things seduce me.”

If they can't answer me,
Because they fear death,
Because I'm alive, and I feel my heart inert.
Because I must be strong,
If nothing amuses me anymore, maybe I'll dream today and not wake up tomorrow.
I don't feel you even when I touch you,
I don't want to kiss you anymore, I lost your letters, and it doesn't matter to forget you anymore.
That's why I'm apart,
And keep in mind, don't rule out,
That maybe I will fight today and rest tomorrow.”

It's my eternal question, the one that is never answered, my life continues where
I left it, I forget it already, it's my conscience that's hiding,
It's the passage of time that confuses me,
Maybe I'm happy just with my
Pencils, but I'm missing a bit of peace, I
Want to dream again about those impossible things,
That your lips made real for me,
I want to calm my anxieties, and start over.
Now, my inert skin doesn't even feel death, nothing matters,
I live with a lump in my throat, ever since the world has been choking me.
That there is more beyond those borders, who
Can convince me that it will be better than these sidewalks.
And if you saw me, it's only been a few years, and I don't think you would recognize me,
You see, my magical world became tragic, and
I'm still allergic to logic and just as catastrophic.
Teach me to look with different eyes, to
Enjoy this catalog landscape, to go further, and
Be your counterpart and forget my complexes once and for all,
To be a psychologist and give myself my own advice,
To know how to erase my epilogue and be able to grow old, to give it my all,
For the image that is reflected in my mirror, to enjoy
Life as I please,
To listen to my thoughts, and discover that I really choose.

If they can't answer me,
Because they fear death,
Because I'm alive, and I feel my heart inert.
Because I must be strong,
If nothing amuses me anymore, maybe I'll dream today and not wake up tomorrow.
I don't feel you even when I touch you,
I don't want to kiss you anymore, I lost your letters, and it doesn't matter to forget you anymore.
That's why I'm apart,
And keep in mind, don't rule out,
That maybe I'll dream today and not wake up tomorrow.”

If they can't answer me,
Because they fear death,
Because I'm alive, and I feel my heart inert.
Because I must be strong,
If nothing amuses me anymore, maybe I'll dream today and not wake up tomorrow.
I don't feel you even when I touch you,
I don't want to kiss you anymore, I lost your letters, and it doesn't matter to forget you anymore.
That's why I'm apart,
And keep in mind, don't rule out,
That maybe I'll FIGHT today and ALREADY rest tomorrow.”