Historias Normales (en inglés)

Historias Normales
I’ve tried to give meaning to our story, of course
I’ve tried with the strength of a cyclone
I’ve looked all the time although I have little of it
And if I once had it, it was lost

I walked my path on the edge of a sword
With your heart or nothing, tell me yes
I honestly don’t know, I honestly don’t know
I smell the time that has gone in this enormous Waterloo
And the silence that burned between flames
I’ve played the game, I never asked you for help
I’ve fought for life, tell me yes
Normal stories about normal people
Things about you, about me
Whether they’re important or not, what does it matter
They happen to you, to me
I honestly don’t know if I really care
I honestly don’t know if I really care
Not even I know
For the one who crossed the desert or slept on the underground
For the loser who never said no
For the one who goes uphill and got into problems
Who has given everything and achieved nothing

Normal stories about normal people
Things about you, about me
Whether they’re important or not, what does it matter
They happen to you, to me
Normal stories about normal people
Things about you, about me
I honestly don’t know if I really care
I honestly don’t know if I really care
I’ve tried, you know how much, to make sense, of course
I’ve looked for you all the time although I have little
I’ve tried, you know how much, to feel it, of course
You know that I’ve wasted time although I have little