Demasiado Bueno
Edgar Oceransky
Too Good
He told me, how sorry he is,
Heart, but I almost burst,
And I can't go on,
Pretending, with you,
I can't stand it, no more being here.
Come listen to me for a moment,
There's an emptiness inside,
Because I can't love like this,
As I did before you,
It's too good for me.
And even though I didn't want to, the demon turned me,
That holy woman, who threw me in the ravine,
My poor heart, like water thrown from a vase.
And even though I didn't want to, hatred enveloped me,
That early morning I threw out the window,
Her last song, like throwing a dream in the drawer.
Maybe, at another time,
Our love,
Would have been like a fairy tale.
I'm going to explain it very badly,
But someday you'll understand me,
And in the ear, I began to sing.
If I had the heart,
The same one I lost,
And just recently, I understood her,
And just recently, I understood you.
And even though I didn't want to, the demon turned me,
That holy woman, who threw me in the ravine,
My poor heart, like water thrown from a vase.
And even though I didn't want to, hatred enveloped me,
That early morning I threw out the window,
Her last song, like throwing a dream in the drawer.
That's when I learned being good is not for me,
It won't help me survive.
That's when I learned,
Being good is not for me,
It won't help me survive.
