environment | March 15, 2026

AMBKOR La Tormenta Lyrics English Translation

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That day has come, I can feel the drops

That day when they talk to you and you feel like they're wrong

The soul is still there, but it is broken

I don't know why it breaks if it hides if they touch it

I feel alone without being alone

Like the shipwrecked man who no longer looks at the sea because no ship is waiting

And that does not mean that they continue to give us

But he no longer waits for luck to give him something.

It will be this day, this storm

That call that you expected to come and that doesn't come and

No matter how much she doesn't arrive, you keep thinking about her

Because what is not said is kept until it hits you

Will it be that star that does not shine or

Maybe it's my head that makes me tiptoe

I don't know if I'm strong or not strong

But I don't know how I can last so many days like this

Without a thousand pills, just wanting to see me

Smiling, like when my dad used to tickle me

In the ribs, I told him to always stop

And now that I love them, I can't have him in front of me and

I tell the mind to make it up

But she invents rains from September to September

And I don't know what's happening, but I'm still in my house, broken

Although from the outside it may seem to you that I have everything

I feel alone accompanied

Like someone who doesn't want to love because he has suffered from loving too much and

So what's left? Maybe a hug? An installment mortgage?

Maybe a friendship, if we are fake?

Everything tastes like failure and lies to me

I lost my sunglasses because I thought I wouldn't go out and

'After the storm comes calm', they said

But it hit me so hard that I still see rays of day

And another psychologist and another lost session

And again the little advice of 'Enjoy life, it's ending' and

I already know it's over, I saw it up close or

Do you think that when I go to a funeral I don't notice?

I went from child to adult too quickly

I went from dolls to feeling like one, made of plastic

I went from homework to practicality

From having everything done to me to having to give my all and

We are not ready for the jump

Life is not a path, it is a path between ravines

What will happen to that friend with whom you laughed so much?

Sometimes I think about him, but I don't call and

I never do it and I go for drinks

As if I wanted to sink little by little into my lake

As if the time I have left is a sentence

And this balance will always lean towards the side of sorrow and

I am one of those who always look at the horizon

Of those who leave a light at midnight

Of those who are afraid and sometimes hide

Of those who fear the edges

I'm not a coward, I'm just a man

That sometimes runs without knowing where

Because life seems enormous

Death shakes him, time ages him and

The rain seduces him at the same time that it breaks him

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