El Perdedor en inglés

El Perdedor What more do you want from me, if the past is proof of your love I don’t have the courage to escape forever from the pain It’s too much to ask that we continue with this hypocrisy How much longer will I be able to live in the same lie No, don’t go bragging, no That you’ve stolen my heart And I don’t have anything more Yes, I prefer to be the loser Who has given you everything And I don’t have anything more I don’t have anything more I can’t go on resisting this strange feeling That freezes my skin like a winter out of season Your gaze and mine, ignoring each other in the distance Everything loses meaning and the emptiness is better than the oblivion I prefer to let you go that to be your prisoner Don’t go around saying that you’re the mistress of my feelings No, don’t go bragging, no That you’ve stolen my heart And I don’t have anything more Yes, I prefer to be the loser Who has given you everything And I don’t have anything more No, don’t go bragging, no That you’ve stolen my heart And I don’t have anything more Yes, I prefer to be a loser Who has given you everything And you don’t have anything more I don’t have anything more What more do you want from me If the past is proof of your love