Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Todos mis males , by - Sidecars. Release date: 10.03.2016
Song language: Spanish
Todos mis males(original) |
| Con la sinceridad de los suicidas |
| Te he escrito cuatro letras que leerás algún día |
| No esperes encontrar mi despedida |
| Con la sinceridad de los suicidas |
| Te he escrito cuatro letras que leerás algún día |
| No esperes encontrar mi despedida |
| Yo no voy a marcharme hasta que tú me lo pidas |
| Ya casi no me desvelo |
| De noche echándote de menos |
| Me sirve de consuelo |
| Pero en balde, sigo siendo todo un fraude y no lo entiendo |
| Déjalo estar, no pudo ser |
| Tendré que acostumbrarme |
| Días de paz, lunas de miel |
| Duraron un instante |
| Quién va a curarme a mí todos mis males |
| Echo la vista atrás y sigo siendo el más cobarde |
| Con la sinceridad de los suicidas |
| Te digo la verdad aunque tú no me lo pidas |
| Tenía que cuidar mi doble vida |
| Y no he podido darte lo que tú merecías |
| Ya casi no me desvelo |
| Atándome una soga al cuello |
| Me sirve de consuelo |
| Pero en balde sigo siendo todo un fraude y no lo entiendo |
| Déjalo estar, no pudo ser |
| Tendré que acostumbrarme |
| Días de paz, lunas de miel |
| Duraron un instante |
| Quién va a curarme a mí todos mis males |
| Echo la vista atrás y sigo siendo el más cobarde |
| Quien va a cambiarme a mí todos mis planes |
| Echo la vista atrás, sigo siendo el más cobarde |
| (translation) |
| With the sincerity of suicides |
| I have written you four letters that you will read someday |
| Don't expect to find my goodbye |
| With the sincerity of suicides |
| I have written you four letters that you will read someday |
| Don't expect to find my goodbye |
| I'm not going to leave until you ask me to |
| I hardly wake up anymore |
| At night missing you |
| it comforts me |
| But in vain, I'm still all a fraud and I don't understand it |
| Let it be, it couldn't be |
| I'll have to get used to it |
| Peaceful days, honeymoons |
| They lasted a moment |
| Who is going to cure me of all my ills |
| I look back and I'm still the most cowardly |
| With the sincerity of suicides |
| I tell you the truth even if you don't ask me |
| I had to take care of my double life |
| And I couldn't give you what you deserved |
| I hardly wake up anymore |
| tying a rope around my neck |
| it comforts me |
| But in vain I'm still a complete fraud and I don't understand it |
| Let it be, it couldn't be |
| I'll have to get used to it |
| Peaceful days, honeymoons |
| They lasted a moment |
| Who is going to cure me of all my ills |
| I look back and I'm still the most cowardly |
| Who is going to change all my plans |
| I look back, I'm still the most cowardly |