El arte de vivir [English translation]

Finally I feel I can endure,

what hurt me so badly before,

at night I fall asleep,

so I can spend my days on dreaming.

The bad things that happened to me,

are already buried,

because why carry them on?

no one is Good to get crucified.

'Cause I love my life,

and despite it hurts so many times,

I stay with joy.

It's not necessary to say it twice,

due to those falls you grow up,

life would be boring without them.

When I felt bad, the person who I saw,

who used to bring the notes of color,

only my fantasy took me in a trip,

no one gave a shit about me.

And now I got it,

I have to think about you,

Sorry but now I have

excess of luggage.

Finally I feel I can endure,

what hurt me so badly before,

at night I fall asleep,

so I can live my days dreaming.

The bad things that happened to me,

are already buried,

because why carry them on?

no one is Good to get crucified.

Look how my life has changed,

I think and it seems a lie,

after so much tiredness,

now I am within the holy glory.

Yesterday fire transformed me into ashes

with her I draw a smile,

who would say with her

I was unhappy?, whimsical girl.

To heal my sorrow,

I gave out a thousand reasons:

the first, it's not good

for our hearts

everything has a solution,

if you put your love into it.

Be positive, and if you fall,

just try it again.

Look always the good side of things,

scream out loud '' I can'',

'cause living is a mess of an art.

Just try it again.

Look always the good side of things,

scream out loud '' I can'',

'cause living is a mess of an art.

Finally I feel I can endure,

what hurt me so badly before,

at night I fall asleep,

so I can live my days dreaming.

The bad things that happened to me,

are already buried,

because why carry them on?

no one is Good to get crucified.

• Artist:Maka