Perdida (en inglés)

Perdida
I crossed the white line one day.
It was one night with his(her,your) dawn.
I put a couple of rhombuses in my life.
I did a trip to a world that you do not see.

How many grams it(he,she) weighs my happiness?.
Does how much weigh the fear of being happy?.
I have never felt so lost.
And to you so far away of me.
I raised the lid(snack) of my same one.
I found a girl in a garden.
Flowers of paper(role) and a wrist(doll).
Nobody with a story for me.
I could see the remains of a holiday(party).
Remains in my life close to you.
I could see the loneliness so nearby.
And to you so far away of my.
I left myself to go for a bilge.
I thought that you little mas wanted that to me.
If it(he,she) could give the life it(he,she) would give it.
To return to be your girl would make myself so happy.
Without you, I do not know live.
All the mistakes go to a port.
Where it(he,she) waits for a steam ship.
But mine even I take it inside.
Because I am addicted to your pardon.

I could see the remains of a holiday(party).
Remains in my life close to you.
I could see the loneliness so nearby.
And to you so far away of my.
I left myself to go for a bilge.
I thought that you little mas wanted that to me.
If it(he,she) could give the life it(he,she) would give it, To return to be your girl would make me so happy.
I left myself to go for a bilge.
I thought that you little mas wanted that to me.
If it(he,she) could give the life it(he,she) would give it.
To return to be your girl would make myself so happy.
Without you, I do not know live.
La canción 'Perdida (Lost)' de La Oreja De Van Gogh narra la experiencia de sentirse perdido y lejos de alguien querido. El narrador describe cruzar una línea, simbolizando un cambio en su vida...