Mira Mi Muerte - Syla, Lasai

You gonna make it better, make it better

Oh, I don’t wanna see you fall (yeah)

You gonna make it better, make it better

Estabas tan guapo vestido en mi comunión

¿Por qué tendría que escribir esta canción?

¿Será que estoy cansada de tener la razón?

¿Ya no recuerdas lo que querías ser de mayor?

Eso que crees que te hace volar, te está haciendo caer

Esos que crees que te empujan, te están poniendo la red

Mira a los ojos a tus hijos, necesitan sentir orgullo

Ellos merecen tener padre porque tú tuviste el tuyo

Se te agotan las excusas

Se te agota el tiempo, los amigos

Y si a mí me sobran ¿Por qué te faltan motivos?

¿Que no quieres enterarte?

Que yo no quiero enterrarte

Y no hay salida, me estás arruinando la vida

Oh, Im praising to you now (yeah)

You gonna make it better, make it better

Oh, I don’t wanna see you fall (yeah)

You gonna make it better, make it better

Ya no sé dónde estás, con la coca o en la UCA

Y cuando me abrazas pienso: «Quizá no te veré nunca»

Quizá pienses que nadie te quiere, que todos te fallan

Cuando no saben quién eres, huyen, tiran la toalla

Pero los días se van, nada parece cambiar

Dando vueltas en la cama a este drama familiar

Pero los días se van y un día sonará el teléfono

Y maldeciré tu nombre y tu sombra y mis salmos

Hasta que la sangre se me salga

Saldrán lágrimas del alma

Sal de mí, haz de mí lo que quieras

Si tú no estás me quedo fuera, maldigo tu mente fría

No vas a tener suerte, tu muerte matará mis días

Maldigo tus horas, lo que rías, lo que comas

Y si lloras, lloro yo que te evaporas

Odio las modas, las drogas, me ahogas

Y antes de perderte

Antes de que te mueras tú, mira mi muerte

Me mek ya know yuh affi live dis time

Cah di love fi mi life it neva can spoil

We affi spread love me seh 24/7

A so me still a rise till me reach up di heaven

No me nah mingle with crack and cocaine

No sah me nah need no drug run down mi vein

A wah dem a do a wah dem a try dem must be insane

Why the people dead in vain, me go seh dem

Oh, Im praising to you now (yeah)

Estoy rezando por ti

You gonna make it better, make it better

Oh, I don’t wanna see you fall (yeah)

No, no quiero verte caer

You gonna make it better, make it better

You gonna make it better, make it better

Oh, I don't wanna see you fall (yeah)

You gonna make it better, make it better

You were so handsome dressed in my communion

Why would I have to write this song?

Could it be that I am tired of being right?

Do you no longer remember what you wanted to be when you grew up?

What you think makes you fly is making you fall

Those who you think are pushing you, are putting the net on you

Look your children in the eyes, they need to feel pride

They deserve to have a father because you had yours

You run out of excuses

You're running out of time, friends

And if I have plenty, why do you lack reasons?

What do you not want to know?

That I don't want to bury you

And there's no way out, you're ruining my life

Oh, Impraising to you now (yeah)

You gonna make it better, make it better

Oh, I don't wanna see you fall (yeah)

You gonna make it better, make it better

I don't know where you are anymore, with coca or in the UCA

And when you hug me I think: "Maybe I'll never see you"

You may think that nobody loves you, that everyone fails you

When they don't know who you are, they run away, throw in the towel

But the days go by, nothing seems to change

Tossing and turning in this family drama

But the days go by and one day the phone will ring

And I'll curse your name and your shadow and my psalms

Until the blood comes out

Tears will flow from the soul

Get out of me, do with me what you want

If you're not here I stay out, I curse your cold mind

You're not going to be lucky, your death will kill my days

I curse your hours, what you laugh, what you eat

And if you cry, I cry because you evaporate

I hate fads, drugs, you drown me

And before losing you

Before you die, look at my death

Me mek ya know yuh affi live dis time

Cah di love fi mi life it neva can spoil

We affi spread love me seh 24/7

A so me still a rise till me reach up di heaven

No me nah mingle with crack and cocaine

No sah me nah need no drug run down mi vein

A wah dem a do a wah dem a try dem must be insane

Why the people dead in vain, me go seh dem

Oh, Impraising to you now (yeah)

I'm praying for you

You gonna make it better, make it better

Oh, I don't wanna see you fall (yeah)

No, I don't want to see you fall

You gonna make it better, make it better