Every morning I`m broken,
every day I die.
Every night I weaken and every night I cry.
Standing in the rain,
in the street outside.
Running down my face tears in my eyes.
Don`t know why I wake up,
don`t know why I try.
Was that me the cool one or some other guy.
Standing in the shadows
of the sky above.
No one knows I`m crying beatened by my love.
Cada ma?ana estoy quebrado...
(Every morning I`m broken...)
Y por las noches me despierto con lagrimas negras,
(And at night I wake up with black tears,)
fuera en la calle, abajo de la lluvia,
(On the street outside, in the rain,)
Lonely with my pride, holding in my pain.