para que me haces llorar
que no ves que mas no puedo,
para que me haces sufrir
que no ves que mas no puedo,
What do you make me cry for?
don't you see I can't (stand it) anymore,
what do you make me suffer for?
don't you see I can't (stand it) anymore
yo nunca nunca habia llorado
y menos de dolor
ni nunca nunca habia tomado,
y menos por un amor,
I had never cried,
and of pain least of all;
I had never gotten drunk either,
because of a love (grief) least of all
porque me haces llorar
y te burlas de mi
si sabes tu muy bien
que yo no se sufir
me voy a emborrachar
a no saber de mi
que sepan que hoy tome
que hoy me emborrache por ti
Why do you make me cry
and make fun of me?
when you know very well
that I don't know how to endure suffering;
I'm going to get pissed,
to forget about myself,
let everybody know that today I got drunk,
that I got pissed because of you
como has de estar gozando
por mi dolor
y que alegria te han de dar mis lagrimas
estas lagrimas que a diario lloro por ti
How much you must be rejoicing
in my pain,
and how much joy my tears must be causing you,
these tears which I cry for you everyday
pero como hay un dios
alguien te va a hacer pagar
que por tu culpa y tus desprecios
me haya tirado al vicio del alcohol
But because there is a God,
someone will make you pay one day,
as I've thrown myself into the vice of alcoholism
thanks to you and your contempt
“If cats looked like frogs we'd realize what nasty, cruel little bastards they are. Style. That's what people remember.” ― Terry Pratchett.