Volveré a cometer el mismo error,
volveré a cometer el mismo error,
una y otra vez.
Pues ser humano me impide,
aprender a ver mis fallos,
a no entender cómo arreglar los errores
y sí a meter la pata,
en el mismo charco de siempre,
llenando de barro mi pie,
una y otra vez.
Tropezar, caer y levantarse
volver a tropezar,
estaría mejor en el suelo.
Una y otra vez,
en el mismo charco de siempre,
tropezar, caer y levantarse,
volver a tropezar,
estaría mejor en el suelo,
sin pensar, olvidado y abandonado,
a mi propia suerte,
bien acompañado por aquellos,
a los que la vida a dado de lado.
I‘ll make the same mistake again,
I‘ll make the same mistake again,
again and again.
Because being human stops me,
from learning to see my mistakes,
from understanding how to fix the mistakes,
and I keep messing up,
slipping in the same puddle as always,
getting my foot all muddy,
again and again.
Trip over, fall and stand up,
trip again,
I would be better on the ground.
Again and again,
in the same puddle as always,
trip over, fall and stand up,
trip again,
I would be better on the ground,
without thinking, forgotten and abandoned,
to my own luck,
well accompanied by those,
that life has put on my side.
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