La mala costumbre [English translation]

We have the bad habit of half loving,

Of not showing what we feel to the people we have close.

We have the bad custom of missing what we love,

Just when we lose them, is when we long them.

We have the bad habit of wasting time...

Searching for so many false goals, so many false dreams..

We have the bad habit of not appreciate what really matter,

And only later we understand how many things are left over.

Today I would give you the kisses that I, for routine, sometimes, I didn’t give you.

Today I would give you words of love and the caress I lost.

How much we feel inside,

how much we don’t say, those things that reclaim us to leave....

Listen to me before everything be later,

before the time take me away from you.

Today I would give you the kisses that I, for routine, sometimes,

I didn’t give you.

Today I would give you words of love and the caress I lost.

How much we feel inside,

how much we don’t say, those things that reclaim us to leave...

Listen to me before everything be later, before the time take me away from you.

We have the bad habit of looking for excuses to not denude the soul

and not to assume our blames.

We have the bad habit of not appreciate what really matter,

And only later we understand how many things are left over.

Today I would give you the kisses that I, for routine, sometimes, I didn’t give you.

Today I would give you words of love and the caress I lost.

How much we feel inside,

how much we don’t say,

those things that reclaim us to leave...

Listen to me before everything be later, before the time take me away from you.

Today I would give you the kisses that I, for routine, sometimes, I didn’t give you.

Today I would give you words of love and the caress I lost.

How much we feel inside,

how much we don’t say, those things that reclaim us to leave....

Listen to me before everything be later,

before the time take me away from you.

We have the bad habit...