Lágrimas

Exchanged, thank you
I prefer it this way
Macabre legacy
No one smiles
Angry, tired
Weak, mocked
I prefer to be used
Than to see you like this
The radio doesn't know what pain is like
Summary on the board says how
The scratched record got scratched like this

Tears of those who love
Tears of those who love
Shine because in the end
Stars are made like this

I would take away your pain and keep it for myself
I would give you the flower
And keep the thorn
I would squeeze and with the blood
I would paint a canvas
I would take away your pain and keep it for myself

I would give you the flower
And keep the thorn
I would squeeze and with the blood
I would paint a
Story without pain
There's no story without hardship
There's only a story if I want
Close the blind, I don't want it anymore

Exchange all the glory
Drop by drop
Those tears
For my blood
Until the puddle turns into an ocean

Tell me if you go away
What will be left in the end
Apart from me and a guitar
That will never cry for me
And I don't even know if it doesn't cry
To show you what I've seen
I know how to be tough on the outside
Ready for everything except this

Tears of those who love
Tears of those who love
Shine because in the end
Stars are made like this