03, Agosto de 2012

Estoy listo...













Late dawns and early sunsets,
Just like my favorite scenes,















































La canción se mueve lentamente
















































Then holding hands and life was perfect,
Just like up on the screen.


















































y yo solo intento llevar la corriente...
















































And the whole time while always giving,
Counting your face among the living.

















































Mi voz no ayuda mucho para llevar el ritmo...
















































Up and down escalators,
Pennies and colder fountains,


















































pero no importa, he hecho cosas más estupidas en público...
















































Elevators and half price sales,
Trapped in by all these mountains.

















































Todos me estan viendo... pero yo no me atrevo a ver...
















































Running away and hiding with you,
I never thought they´d get me here.
















































nisiquiera puedo abrir mis ojos...
















































Not knowing you´d change from just one bite,
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight.
















































abrelos...
















































But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
















































mirala...
















































And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But would anything matter if you´re already dead?
















































te esta viendo...
















































And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
















































Sabe que existes...
















































But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
















































Olvidate de los demás...
















































And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
And would anything matter if you´re already dead?
















































Concentrate en ella...
















































And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
















































Lorens ya se concentro en ti...
















































And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
















































Canta con el corazón...
















































And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
















































Olvidate de todos los del salón...
















































And there´s no room in this hell,
There´s no room in the next,
















































Concentrate en mi voz, por favor...
















































And our memories deafeat us,
And I´ll end this direst.

















































sabes que esto va para ti...
















































But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
















































¿Acaso no te das cuenta?
















































And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But does anything matter if you´re already dead?
















































No quiero llegar al extremo de decirtelo explicitamente...
















































And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
















































¡Lorens estoy loco por ti!
















































Your eyes vacant and stained...
And in saying you loved me,
















































No sé si lo entiendas...

















































Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing

















































Los demás parece que si lo entendieron..
















































As your body remains,
And there´s no room in this hell,
















































Todos me miran...
















































There´s no room in the next,
But does anyone notice?
















































Sentados en sus pupitres me estan mirando, incluso los del salón de a lado salieron y me estan observando por la ventana... la profesora me mira como si fuera un raro... yo me miraria como un raro, pero tú...
















































 there´s a corpse in this bed.
















































Apenas acabas de enterarte de que existo...
















































No sé que es lo que siento por ti Lorens, y no me importa, si esto es amor o no... quiero seguir sintiendolo... quiero seguir con esto...