En Busca de La Felicidad

Forget it, life is too short
You have to try to be happy
But what if I can't be happy?
Well, you know what to do? Forget it
Move on
I remember what my grandmother told me to be happy
She said, my dearest grandson, if you want to be happy, don't think

Sorrows are so long but life is very short
My veins are bitter, it seems that love no longer matters to anyone, no
Happiness rots among worms
And the dizzying freedom dies in your hands, tell me

Where are those who promised us
To conquer heaven, I was in heaven and it didn't look like it?
True hearts are very few
And those of us who do something for love are called crazy

So live life as you deserve
Living, they say that teaching is learning twice
Teach me to fish and don't bring me fish
And teach me to forget those lips when you kiss me

Everything in its time, but time is eternal
Crying rhymes, I write tears in the notebook
If when I sleep I think and when I think I don't sleep
Sick of this sick heart

In my loneliness winter, happiness mocks time
Life is that leaf that goes with the wind
Phew! The dead's last breath
The sand of Antarctica the pure water in the desert, right

My life is a factory of dreams
An ocean full of small oceans
A cooperative of miracles
Of short phrases, of long verses

Uh! Baby, give it to me
It's been so long since I got lost (so lost)
I even slept serotonin
From all the bad things I ate (give it to me)
Happiness mocks me
Because monotony is like that
Just do it for me, do it for me
Do it for me, just do it for me (yeah)

The bad news came back
The good ones left with your caresses
Were the kisses you gave me borrowed?
Life is missing you when you get addicted

Death cannot bargain with time
Sitting on the threshold of the insurrection alley
The dusty shadow turns you into an attempt
And the ashes of the soul burn slowly, slowly

Time is relative
With gray hairs in the soul and wrinkles in oblivion
Damn misunderstood, everything fades with noise
The silent silence waiting died badly wounded the nest

The language of things
A tribute to the fallen, the thorns of roses
Life written in prose, death written in verse
The sad cry of the many sorrows of the universe

Unfulfilled desires and illusions are lost in the distance
As dreams of our childhood are lost
As every second is lost in the air
And loneliness finds no partner to go to the dance

And I who always burn because love burns
Who have been so brave acting like a coward
I am an early poet who arrives late
In search of happiness like Chris Gardner

Uh! Baby, give it to me
It's been so long since I got lost (so lost)
I even slept serotonin
From all the bad things I ate (oh, give it to me)
Happiness mocks me
Because monotony is like that
Just do it for me, do it for me
Do it for me, just do it for me

Uh! Baby, give it to me
It's been so long since I got lost (so lost)
I even slept serotonin
From all the bad things I ate (oh, give it to me)
Happiness mocks me
Because monotony is like that
Just do it for me, do it for me
Do it for me, just do it for me

Do it, do it, do it, just for me, just do it for me
Do it, just do it for me, do it, just do it for me, do it, just do it for me, just for me
Just do it for me, do it, just do it for me, do it, just do it for me, do it, just do it for me, just for me
Do it for me, do it, just do it, do it for me, do it, yeah, just for me
Do it for me, yeah, oh, just do it for me, just do it for me, just do it for me, just do it for me