Nana triste [English translation]

I know there are things that I tell myself

That mustn’t happen

They wake up from oblivion

They come back to make me cry

I would stay with you

One, two, three nights more

If you hadn’t broken the thread

I would like to go back

I don’t blame you for my sorrow

I don’t blame you for my pain

I would build you a castle

With your tears of salt

I was looking after you like a child

Who doesn’t know how to walk

Let me protect you

From what could happen

Give me peace and give me war

Give me encouragement, take care of me

Small carnations in your hair

The tattoos of your skin

Today it festers and festers

What yesterday tasted like honey

I curse my sense

Little dove take me

Give me peace and give me war

Give me encouragement, take care of me

Small carnations in your hair

The tattoos of your skin

Today it festers and festers

What yesterday tasted like honey

I curse my sense

Little dove take me

I curse you

You and your tears of salt

I curse you

You won’t make me cry

I curse you

I curse you

I curse you

You and your tears of salt

I curse you

You won’t make me cry

I curse you

Because a child that isn’t mine

I should’ve never looked after him

I should’ve never looked after him

I should’ve never looked after him

I should’ve never looked after him