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> RENCOR A LA VIDA in ENGLISH
Rencor a la vida by Canserbero (original lyrics)
Es ese extraño sentimiento que siento
retengo y tengo
con un corazon tan pequeño odio tan inmenso
pienso pienso y pienso
me calmo y comienzo de nuevo a sentirme tenso
y aunque trate no lo venzo
no me deja ver con claridad
ni escuchar a la bondad
mucho menos hablar con tranquilidad
es odio y desprecio
q me hace ciego
esa maldita voz que al oído me dice q puedo
arde como fuego q me hace mas frio q el hielo
nubla siempre mi cielo y mancha mi suelo
quisiera saborear sangre cual miel
de todo aquel q contribuye a inyectar este odio en mi piel
y si hay un dios arriba le pido de larga vida
a todos mis enemigos q me arrojaron saliva
para que mueran de ira
cuando me vean en la cima
ahogándose en su vomito lleno de mentiras
Tengo tantos sentimientos como tempano
tantas ganas de vivir como un suicida
quizas dos o tres esten mas cuerdos que yo
porque es rencor lo que siento a la vida
El rencor es el mundo donde vivo
el me alimenta me da vestido hasta el aire q respiro
a veces confundo si estoy despierto
o estoy dormido
xq no pierdo tiempo
soñando lo que no he cumplido
lo escucho a mi oido hablandome con voz de niña
sutilmente me humilla
se burla actua como una ornilla
que hace hervir mi sangre
loca por ser derramada
y circulada por un corazon donde no hay nada
solo ardor rencor desprecio odio sombras
es facil el q no esta conmigo sta en mi contra
con ellas calcinadas almohadas golpeadas
lagrimas derramadas
de la arrecherav estas son sus obras
viven el rencor
como el mediodia el sol
como el tiempo en el reloj
como el aroma en la flor
como el vicio que sabes q mata pero no dejas
suena en mi kbeza como el ruido de lluvia en las tejas
te acompleja
te maneja
te utiliza
es tanto q a veces lo oculto con una sonrisa
que te asficcia te desquicia
y cuando crees q termina
el odio suave acaricia y de nuevo inicia
tengo tantos sentimientos como tempano
tantas ganas de vivir como un suicida
quizas dos o tres esten mas cuerdos que yo
porque es rencor lo que siento a la vida
Rencor a la vida by Canserbero (Translation in english)
It's that strange feeling that I feel I hold and I have with such a small heart I hate so immense I think I think and I think I calm down and start again to feel tense and although I try not to beat him it does not let me see clearly nor listen to kindness much less talk quietly it is hatred and contempt What makes me blind that damn voice that says to me that I can it burns like fire that makes me colder than ice always clouds my sky and stains my floor I would like to taste blood like honey of everyone who contributes to inject this hatred into my skin and if there is a god above I ask him for a long life to all my enemies who threw me saliva to die of anger when they see me at the top drowning in his vomit full of lies I have as many feelings as tempano as much desire to live as a suicide maybe two or three are saner than me because it is spite that I feel to life Resentment is the world where I live he feeds me gives me dress up the air q I breathe sometimes I confuse if I'm awake or I'm asleep xq I do not waste time dreaming what I have not fulfilled I listen to my ear speaking to me with a girl's voice subtly humiliates me mocks acts like an ornilla that makes my blood boil crazy about being spilled and circulated by a heart where there is nothing I only burn resentment I hate hatred it's easy for me not to be with me against me with them burned pillows beaten spilled tears de la arrecherav these are his works the grudge like noon the sun like the time on the clock like the aroma on the flower like the vice that you know that kills but you do not let it sounds in my kbeza like the noise of rain on the tiles it makes you complex it handles you he uses you it's so much that sometimes I hide it with a smile that you get mad and when you think it ends Gentle hatred caresses and starts again I have as many feelings as tempano as much desire to live as a suicide maybe two or three are saner than me because it is spite that I feel to life
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