La de la mala suerte [English translation]

You opened a window, awakening a dream.

Completely blinding my reasoning.

I held onto hope knowing what's inside you,

Feeling so foreign to your warmth.

I tasted the apple for love.

I want to no longer love you and to bury this pain.

I want my heart to forget you.

I want to be like you, I want to be the strong one.

All that I have asked you for is a change in your sincerity.

I want love to finally answer,

Why am I always the one with the bad luck?

You come, you caress me, and you leave with the sun.

It hurts to only be your diversion, no.

You say that you love me, that there's nobody like me,

That I'm the owner of your heart.

But someone else is in your home.

I want to no longer love you and to bury this pain.

I want my heart to forget you.

I want to be like you, I want to be the strong one.

All that I have asked you for is a change in your sincerity.

I want love to finally answer,

Why am I always the one with the bad luck?

No, nothing is wrong if love isn't perfect,

As long as it's honest,

And no, now to demand forgiveness, it's not right.

I can't share what wasn't given me.

I am not the owner of your heart.

I'm the one who's in the way in this home, no.

I want to no longer love you and to bury this pain.

I want my heart to forget you.

I want to be like you, I want to be the strong one.

All that I have asked you for is a change in your sincerity.

I want love to finally answer,

Why am I always the one with the bad luck?