Translation of the song lyrics Mira Mi Muerte - Syla, Lasai

Mira Mi Muerte (original)

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

Mira Mi Muerte (translation)

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