Pensándolo Bien, Pensé Mal

What I should say
Has already been said long ago
It's pointless once again

By the way, you have to let it happen
Enough already
Life, my heart, is not a work of fiction
I'm sorry

(Regret, ooh)
I don't pay attention, ooh ooh
In the end, it's perdition, ooh
Because all I have left are memories and my age

Tell me a story
One where evil wins
Write me a sonnet that makes me cry
And sing a song that goes like this
And everyone, everyone, woooh woooh
(Wooh wooh)

The world is not a theater nor life a stage
Please, leave the acting aside
Because I can see it from here
A smile you love to hide
Underneath that mask

It's all over now (ooh ooh)
The grand performance is over (ooh)
And now the plate is yours
Ooh, ooh
People applaud fervently
You love all that ovation

Tell me a lie
One that deep down is true
Write me a poem that doesn't rhyme in er or ar
And whistle a melody like this, everyone, wooh wooh
(Wooh wooh)

Tell me a tale
One where they don't love each other in the end
Give me a riddle that doesn't make me think
Because I want to forget what it feels like not to love

Singing, wooh, wooh, wooh
Wooh, wooh, wooh