Crimenes Perfectos (en inglés)

Crimenes Perfectos

Ever feel what it is
Having a broken heart,
You felt on unfinished back,
To drive you crazy.
If it appears that it
If you understand
What happens to me tonight
She will not return
And the pain I'm starting to grow in.
The currency fell by the side of solitude
And the pain

All that ends, it ends badly
Gradually
And if it ends badly contaminated
And that is covered with dust.
I think I'm the fifth
Who saw the world seventy-eight
I feel myself looking around me grow
Paranoia and pain
The currency fell by the side of solitude
Again.
Do not hurt me with your perfect crimes
While I know people indifferent account
Occasionally only goes outside the
Worst.
If it appears that it
If you understand
What happens to me tonight
She will not return
And the pain I'm starting to grow in.
The currency fell by the side of the loneliness and pain
The currency fell by the side of solitude again
The currency fell by the side of solitude.
This song by Andrés Calamaro, titled 'Crimenes Perfectos (en inglés),' delves into the emotions of heartbreak and loss. The lyrics express the deep pain and torment that comes with a broken heart, portraying a sense of unfinished business that drives one to feeling insane....