Somos multitud sin nombre/Todos nosotros sin cara/ Todos nosotros sin sentimientos/ Todos nosotros sin sueños/ Ellos lo son para mi, yo lo soy para ellos/ Estamos tan lejos de nosotros mismos/ Y de una manera irracional/ Tenemos miedo de acercarnos/ Todos los días seguimos haciendo lo mismo/ Todos los días sin aprender nada/ Todos los días una parte de nosotros muere/ Y va a ser siempre así/ Porque no sabemos como perder/ Y va a ser siempre así / Por el miedo del dolor
Nameless crowd
We are a crowd without name/all of us without face/all of us without feelings/all of us without dreams/That´s what they are for me and what I am for them/we are so far away from each other and in a irrational way/we are scare of getting closer/Everyday we keep on saying the same/Every day some parte of us dies/ and it´s going to be always like that/because we don´t know how to lose/and it´s going to be always like that because of the fear of pain.
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