Melendi - Como el agua y el aceite (ইংরেজী অনুবাদ)

ইংরেজী অনুবাদ

Like water and oil

How difficult it is to believe
When the sun rises
With each morning
 
That everything ends
but how beautiful it is
The knowledge that I can still understand
What have I come to?
Because I'm still alive
Although I do not know what am I
 
How difficult it is
to accept that I'm afraid of everything
How difficult it is
to recognize it in its shape and form
How difficult it is
to try being yourself
When you are in the abyss
To know that you are everything
and nothing
 
If we call the Moon "Moon"
And death "death"
How can it be
That while looking at myself in the mirror
I don't know who it is
The one who looks at me and does not know
that his thinking is only
a mixture of barriers that hide their existence
 
Like water and oil
 
And the time is running out
The hours are drops
that fall into a glass
that has the passage that goes to
sow my infinity
with frost and granite
in my loneliness
 
How difficult it is
to accept that I'm afraid of everything
How difficult it is
to recognize it in its shape and form
How difficult it is
to try being yourself
When you are in the abyss
To know that you are everything
and nothing
 
If we call the Moon "Moon"
And death "death"
How can it be
That while looking at myself in the mirror
I don't know who it is
The one who looks at me and does not know
that his thinking is only
a mixture of barriers that hide their existence
 
Like water and oil
 
The world is upside down
Nothing happens
You feel loneliness
Nothing happens
You are afraid to exist
Nothing happens
You suffer without a reason
Nothing happens
You don't want to watch
Nothing happens
it will never happen, nor anything happens
 
In this crazy world
Where there is not just a few
of us who think that we don't belong here
And that we are here
to recover some assignment
that was left overdue to us
We make it as if that overdue thing is love
Well, according to logo and feeling
pushes away the thought of the law of matter
Turning my life into something ethereal
And forgetting in the end
that my inner struggles even exist
 
I'm feeling that my steps
were never mine at all
And maybe, perhaps the road was marked
And although awkwardly, I always went
to see, without interest
Unfit for a singer-songwriter who created this song
And sell it without keeping a copy
What a beautiful teacher life is
that it makes you retake the test
until you finally pass it.
And without it it never works in this life
We will do it in the next one
to already still be a student, eternally
Now that I know where the love lives
- in the present, in the "now".
 
Pe3dish দ্বারা মঙ্গল, 13/03/2018 - 13:00 তারিখ সাবমিটার করা হয়
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