Me da Pena Confesarlo

Man is born into this world
Re-stained by fate
And he continues on his way very confident of the rigor
Without thinking that the inclemency of life without love
He is entangling his existence in winds of pain

But there comes a moment when he realizes his fate
And he becomes bitter even to death without having salvation
Well, understand that life was just a rush
Losing the dear faith of his poor heart

I am ashamed to confess it
But it's sad that canejo
Coming down so low
Defeated and old
It is not manly to complain
But seeing how I walk away
Without being able to help it, I cry without wanting to
Cry

If it weren't for the memory of my beloved mother
I cornered myself in this life with heartfelt devotion
It was not me who could bear this sad situation
And he who contemplated you like this without opening his heart to me
But there are things, my friend, that no one understands
Sometimes one defends oneself from pain in order to live
Like someone who flaunts courage and suffering
One does not kill oneself as a coward for fear of not dying

I am ashamed to confess it
But it's sad that canejo
Coming down so low
Defeated and old
It is not manly to complain
But seeing how I walk away
Without being able to help it, I cry without wanting to
Cry