La Vida Es Así
Nena Daconte
Life Is Like This
When you return to your sweet home
The birds are singing
And there's so much to do
But you won't do anything
Because you won't do anything
Life is like this
When you come back to your loneliness
Of shared skin
There's so much to forget
Dried dreams in the mud
Ground you wet with your tears
Life is like this
When you get into bed, there's no man there
There's a lonely being in front, still servile
There's just an animal pushing you
Taking you to where you don't want to go
And a woman without paradise
And so every day you discovered that
Bringing something to your lips and quenching your thirst
Has become your goal, your need
It's slowly become your way of being
When you return to your sweet home
Six in the evening
There's no one to care for
Searching for your way out
In two drinks, you covered the wound
Life is like this
When you get into bed, there's no man there
There's a lonely being in front, still servile
There's just an animal pushing you
Taking you to where you don't want to go
And a woman without paradise
And so every day you discovered that
Bringing something to your lips and quenching your thirst
Has become your goal, your need
It's slowly become your way of being
And how can it be
And that so much time has passed
And that decrepitude has arrived
And you don't know that I did it for you
And that decrepitude has arrived
And how can I be
When you return to your sweet home