Sin Arrepentimientos by LMNōP published on 2025-01-19T12:55:08Z "Sin Arrepentimientos" - (PsychHouse/Latin Groove) - [Themed] Week 3 - Lost in Translation Ah, language, my manic pixie dream girl 💜 This week I give you the story of Loss (via translation) in my song 'Sin Arrepentimientos" or 'No Regret' in English. Each Spanish verse and chorus are echoed by their English equivalents, allowing the monolingual listener to find meaning in translation. Many things are lost in translation too, one shining example in this song is **Rhyme** Whereas the (probably rusty grammatically) Spanish verses lay the rhyming foundations, the English verses lose this trait and thusly gain their own melancholic identity. This melancholy is lost in the beauty of the Spanish annunciations and words; thusly the theme emanations throughout. Although it may seem corny, one must come to appreciate Loss. Seintate, relajate, y desfruta la programma: Palabras del cancion: Pasé mi vida en El Fondo de botella Llevo mi esposa en una casa de doncellas Las unicas estrellas, que veo giran Alrededor de mi cabeza Son bella a miran Mon amí, Mon amí Ir con mi, ir con mi Y encontrarme Sin Arrepentimientos I lived my life at the bottom of a bottle I took my wife from a house of maids The only stars I see are spinning around my head And they're beautiful to look at My love, my love Come with me, come with me And you'll find No regrets Pasé mi vida en media de una multitud Solo procuro levantar mis espiritus Soy en esclavitud, solo a mi mismo esta dirigada hacia un abysmo Mon amí, Mon amí Ir con mi, ir con mi Y encontrarme Sin Arrepentimientos I spent my life in the middle of the masses Only seeking to lift my own spirits I am in slavery, only to myself Being led into the abyss My love, my love Come with me, come with me And you'll find No regrets Pasé mi vida en el frente de la linea Ignorando todos cosas que vida se enseña Sentado en cantina, empiezo a pensar: Cuantos tiempo quedo para apasar? Mon amí, Mon amí Ir con mi, ir con mi Y encontrarme Sin Arrepentimientos I spent my life at the front of the line Ignoring all the things which life had to teach me Sitting in the bar, I now begin to think; How much time is left to pass? My love, my love Come with me, come with me And you'll find No regrets (VERSE & CHORUS 1 in English & Español overlaid) OUTRO ~fin Genre Latin