LA TORTURA Lyrics English Translation – Milo j
I know I haven’t been a saint
But I can make it right, my love
Man doesn’t live on bread alone
And I don’t live on excuses
You only learn from mistakes
And today I know my heart belongs to you
Searching for something better
Searching for something better, life goes on
My heart was sold to magic, running away to a mattress
My body, always so sensible, turned love off for a while
I’m a black cat with a taste of loneliness
You have the power over my song and my smile
My underwear and my shirt, my greed, my humility
You took away my desire to be a better person
Today my body leaves you, but my soul stays in your bed
I live with a Tuesday-morning face
Looking for Camilo on the weekends and the sea of his pillow
I’m bathing in rosemary because of your little sins
Forgetting you is so damn ugly
I know I haven’t been a saint
But I can make it right, my love
Man doesn’t live on bread alone
And I don’t live on excuses
You only learn from mistakes
And today I know my heart belongs to you
Looking for something better, life goes on, yeah
I, who was crazy about your love and got left in shock
Find myself lost, still waiting for coordinates (Uh)
Bodies anesthetize my pain, but they don’t heal me
I already knew the end of this story when it began
I remember how you stood by me as I made progress
And yet, neither of us will deny how much I complained
Maybe I just couldn’t keep quiet about what bothered me
You let impulse win in that time I didn’t reply
Looking for something better, life goes on
Since when were we afraid of a new adventure?
If I don’t think about happiness, it lasts longer
I feel like love songs become torture
I know I haven’t been a saint
But I can make it right
Man doesn’t live on bread alone
And I don’t live on excuses
You only learn from mistakes
And today I know my heart belongs to you, yeah
Looking for you in something better, life goes on
(I know I haven’t been a saint)
I feel like love songs become torture
(But I can make it right, my love)
(Man doesn’t live on bread alone)
Milo, ah
El Cero