Canalla English Translation Lyrics by Hens
Girl, today I’m going to be
Honest with you this time
Maybe it’s a bad moment, it’s late
But there’s something I need to tell you
And then disappear
You, who were there before the fame
You, who asked me not to change
Tonight, I changed you
But girl, don’t cry for me; better times will come
One day you’ll forget me, and someone else will bring you flowers
I hope you fall in love, that love heals you
And that you find another man who will finally value you
And today nostalgia overwhelms me, I wish I could be the one to change
And we could meet again, but in different circumstances
The truth is I was always a scoundrel, and I knew nothing of love
All I know is how to write songs, smoke weed, and make money
I don’t even know what to do, I don’t know how to smile
I think of changing jobs, yeah, while I stack up another bundle
And I walk with my head down on the same streets where I kissed you
And I finish another drink in the same bar where I left you
But girl, don’t cry for me; better times will come
One day you’ll forget me, and someone else will bring you flowers
I hope you fall in love, that love heals you
And that you find another man who will finally value you
And today nostalgia overwhelms me, I wish I could be the one to change
And we could meet again, but in different circumstances
The truth is I was always a scoundrel, and I knew nothing of love
All I know is how to write songs, smoke weed, and make money
You’ll feel that good again
Like when we looked at each other for the first time
But I know it won’t be because of me
Because if I’ve been lucky in the game
In love, I’ll have none
And they say time heals everything
But time passes, and I’m going crazy
I finish one and quickly light up another
I’m sorry, but I can’t stay sane
If I remember us
But girl, don’t cry for me; better times will come
One day you’ll forget me, and someone else will bring you flowers
I hope you fall in love, that love heals you
And that you find another man who will finally value you
And today nostalgia overwhelms me, I wish I could be the one to change
And we could meet again, but in different circumstances
The truth is I was always a scoundrel, and I knew nothing of love
All I know is how to write songs, smoke weed, and make money