Lastima (en inglés)

Lastima

It hurts too good to be true
pity that things always end up so badly
pity that things can not be banned last, ohoh Noo
but I would like to stop the world, will not stop.

It hurts because even though I never want to go back
because that leaves the loser who loves more
and although you I have an edge
with a few more years, ohoh Noo
you never know deliver as I do.
Today you do not want to know more about my
Today it is my turn to lose,
I'm going to fool myself
in the mirror and scream that you forget
And if the years gives me reason
in the end you will see your
in that mirror and broken and damaged
the years not return
and when you want to scream
like I did this time
then, only then cry.
It hurts because even though I never want to go back
because that leaves the loser who loves more
and although you I have an edge
with a few more years, ohoh Noo
you never know deliver as I do.
Today you do not want to know more about my
Today it is my turn to lose,
I'm going to fool myself
in the mirror and scream that you forget
And if the years gives me reason
in the end you will see your
in that mirror and broken and damaged
the years not return
and when you want to scream
like I did this time
then and only then will cry
then and only then cry.