Vida Loca - Francisco Céspedes

Porque tu me faltas

Quiero darle al alma

El consuelo que le falta

Porque el pensamiento

No le gane al tiempo

Y sentirlo que me mata

Aunque estes adentro

Y este sentimiento

Se me antoje eterno

Esta lejanía

Duele cada día

Porque no te tengo

No tengo tu boca

No tengo tus ganas

Y por más que intento

Ya no entiendo nada

De esta vida loca, loca, loca

Con su loca realidad

Que se ha vuelto loca, loca, loca

Por buscar otro lugar

Pero le provoca

Este sufrimiento

Y no me abandona

Porque a mi me toca

Esta vida loca…

because you miss me

I want to give the soul

The consolation that you lack

because the thought

Don't beat the time

And feel it that kills me

Even though you're inside

and this feeling

If it seems eternal to me

this distance

It hurts every day

Because I do not have you

I don't have your mouth

I don't have your desire

And no matter how hard I try

I don't understand anything anymore

Of this crazy, crazy, crazy life

With your crazy reality

That she has gone crazy, crazy, crazy

to find another place

But it provokes

this suffering

and it doesn't leave me

because it's my turn

This crazy life…