Dulce condena

Every time I hit a little rock bottom,
Every time time flies,
A (more than) passing memory,
Another illusion that comes.
Every heart deserves a chance
And this loss alone in the middle of the city
I'm the one who thinks for both,
Until the sun rises.

Every sensation or common feeling,
One thing, one place,
A memory more than passing,
It will be like starting over from scratch,
Every heart deserves a chance.
And this loss alone in the middle of the city.
I'm the one who thinks for both,
Until the sun rises.

No matter the problem, no matter the solution.
I stay with what little remains, whole in the heart.
I like problems, there is no other explanation,
This is a sweet sentence!

Every time I hit a little rock bottom,
Every time time flies,
A (more than) passing memory.
Another illusion that comes.
Every heart deserves a chance,
And is lost alone in the middle of the city,
I'm the one who thinks for both,
Until the sun rises.
No matter the problem, no matter the solution,
I stay with what little remains, whole in the heart.
I like problems, I can't find another explanation.
This is a sweet sentence, a sweet surrender.
Every sensation or common feeling,
One thing, one place.