The Lonely One

There is a very quiet boy
They call the lonely one
There is sorrow in his face
And sadness in his eyes
And if you look into the heart
Within the lonely one
You'll find it's been deceived
That broken was in lies.

Is it good to have cried?
With the longing to hide
All your heartaches and fears.
Is it wise to be cold, and to
Struggle, to hold back with tears.
If you could only see the boy
They call the lonely one,
You'd know that since you're gone
The lonely one is me.

El solitario

Este es un chico muy callado
Le llaman el solitario
Hay melancolía en su cara
Y tristeza en sus ojos
Y si miras hacia el corazón
Dentro del solitario
Encontraras que ha sido engañado
Que estaba roto en mentiras

Es bueno haber llorado?
Con la esperanza a esconder
Todas tus angustias y miedos
Es sabio ser frio, y
Pelear, para aguantar con lagrimas
Si tan solo pudieras ver al chico
Ellos le dicen el solitario
Sabes que desde que te fuiste
El chico solitario soy yo