The Bleeding Heart Blue

My Words

Que lastima que ella piense que voy a hacerlo,

espero que su meta, la alcanse pronto,

un bello corazon ,ella me mostro,

me hubiera encantado mostrarle mi discurso,

hubiera querido defenderme y que ella me viera,

yo crei que ella seria dura, con un nuevo talento,

con algo que crece gradualmente,

extraño, abandorme al universo desolado,

todavia la sangre no llega al rio,

mis dias, vos los cuentas,

el tiempo llegara,

y si no veo la luz,

recogeme del suelo, y reconstruyeme de nuevo,

tal vez sea necesario, decir que lo acepto,

acepto que no aprecie lo que deceaba,

estaba en una bandeja con filos brillantes,

soy alguien que cree en las segundas oportunidades,

vos me daras una?

oh esparanza mia, no dejes de escuchar a tu ciervo sin alas,

asi que voy por ello,

no desistire,

esperare en ti, todas las noches te hablare,

y dejare mis lagrimas en tu trono,

tal vez asi sea mi vida,

la vida que me devolviste,

no tengo nada que reprocharte,

me diste un hermoso amor infatil,

una familia descabellada,

y mujeres tan bellas,

y todas ellas lejos de mi, pero acogidas en mi corazon y recuerdos,

quisiera aferrarme a lo que el dice,

""porque no me importa estar solo""

que facil es decirlo al mundo,

una escalera al sol,

entonces voy por ello,

y mi corazon sangro azul.

The Bleeding Heart Blue

It's too bad she thinks I'm going to do it,
I hope your goal, reach soon,
A beautiful heart, she showed me,
I would have loved to show you my speech,
She would have wanted to defend me and she would see me,
I thought she would be hard, with a new talent,
With something that gradually grows,
Strange, abandons the desolate universe,
Still the blood does not reach the river,
My days, you tell them,
The time will come,
And if I do not see the light,
Pick me up from the ground, and rebuild me again,
It may be necessary, to say that I accept it,
I accept that he does not appreciate what he wanted,
It was in a tray with bright edges,
I am someone who believes in second chances,
You will give me one
Oh my scape, do not stop listening to your wingless deer,
So I go for it,
I will not give up
I'll wait on you, I'll talk to you every night,
And I will leave my tears on your throne,
Maybe this is my life
The life you gave me back,
I have nothing to reproach you,
You gave me a beautiful love infatil,
An outlandish family,
And women so beautiful,
And all of them far from me, but welcomed in my heart and memories,
I would cling to what he says,
"" Because I do not mind being alone. ""
How easy is it to tell the world,
A stairway to the sun,
Then I go for it,
And my heart bleeds blue.