Dos corazones, dos historias (en inglés)

Dos corazones, dos historias
In the middle of a quarrel, almost at the end
One speaks and the one who listens doesn’t stop crying
And in the sad gaze of disappointment and sorrow
You suddenly discover that the other banishes you

He who has lost everything is now out of place
Packs in his suitcase the un-ironed clothes
His wounded heart starts to beat strongly
Whilst the other, unaware, doesn’t even beat out of luck
And far from one another, in search of other people
Two broken hearts in different worlds
Discover another life, discover other tings
And start again, two hearts, two stories
The one who wanted to be freer, the one who played it his way
He who didn’t feel what the other one felt
Roaming through the streets, dazed and alone
Begins to realise that he’s lost everything
And those simple things that were never important
Play on his mind, he starts to miss them
And now in his defeat because he’s lost the bet
He discovers that life is paying him back

And far from one another, in search of other people
Two broken hearts in different worlds
Discover another life, discover other tings
And start again, two hearts, two stories
And far from one another, in search of other people
Two broken hearts in different worlds
Discover another life, discover other tings
And start again, two hearts, two stories
And start again, two hearts, two stories