Atardecer Huasteco

I don't care about life
nothing matters to me
its suffering

That one who has nothing
doesn't cry for love
lives happily

All the disappointments
inside a broken soul
do not die or harm
they are shaping

Lai laralalala la la ra
Lai laralalala la la ra
Lai laralalala la la la
laralala laralala

That's how ungrateful life is
it keeps putting us, keeps putting us
paths of resentments, of bitterness,
of suffering

But when the evening comes
of our hard life
the voice of our mother
is beloved light

Lai laralalala la la ra
Lai laralalala la la ra
Lai laralalala la la la
laralala laralala

Ahhhh