Perdida [English translation]

I will confess what I have lost:

A good man, a dull man...

I lost my faith, I lost my home;

I lost my dream and I don't know what else...

From the past, all I have left

Is this thing that resembles a woman.

That's how I ended up going from bar to bar,

On the street corners of some random place.

I was lost and then, I found you:

I fell madly in love

And I was afraid of you...

Afraid of the sweet slavery of love

All over again...

I don't need a friend!

I don't want the drama...

I just live in my own way...

I must confess that I grew to detest

That dark existence, the hostile night

That frightened me, that dried my heart;

And amidst the rubbish, your splendour...

And I told you: "Protect me

From the cold of the morning".

But the truth is that I don't know how to love...

I'm hurting you and I don't know why.

My life just keeps threading on like that:

Always stumbling right behind!

Go far away and forget me,

For I'm a fallen woman!

I don't need a friend!

I don't want the drama...

I just live in my own way...

I don't need your help,

I don't want more dramas!

I just live in my own way...

I don't feel it

I don't need it

So, I can leave it...

And I shall keep going from bar to bar

On the street corners of that same place.

My life will continue threading on like that:

My life will always stumble right behind!

I will keep away and forget

That I'm a fallen woman!

Tears and drama...

Tears and drama...

Tears and drama...

Tears and drama...

Tears and drama...

Tears and drama, oh!

And I don't want no tears and drama...

Tears and drama...

Tears and drama...

Oh, tears and drama...

Tears and drama...

Tears and drama, oh!

I don't need a friend!

I don't want the drama...

I just live in my own way...

I don't need your help,

I don't want more dramas!

I just live in my own way...