Você procurou por: it's not your fault i ruin every day (Inglês - Tagalo)

it's not your fault
wala ka naman talagang kasalanan

u it's not your fault ok
u it 's not your fault ok?

it is not your fault
and its not your fault i cant be what you need

its not your fault ruin everything
sinisira mo ang lahat

it's not your fau
di naman nya alam account ko eh

it is not your fault to apologize
wla akong kasalanan para mag sorry

its not your fault i can't be what you need
kasalanan mo ito at hindi ko kasalanan

it's not your time yet ma'am
hindi mo pa panahon y

its not your fault actually i expected to much
its not your fault actually i expected to much

it's not yours
huwag kang umarte na sayo yan

its not your fault, it was my fault
hindi nito ang aking kasalanan

its not your liability
not liabilities

don't judge me you don't know me it's not your own so you don't know anything about my life... and yet you don't contribute anything to my life...
huwag mo akong husgahan hindi mo ako kilala hindi mo ito sarili kaya wala kang paki alam sa buhay ko... at isa pa wala kang ambag sa buhay ko...

its not yours
not originally yours

if its not yours don't take it
kung hindi nito huwag mo itong kunin

if ever there was a chance i could wish on the genie. my wish would have been to return to our family before it was okay even if papa was drinking every day the important thing is that we are okay. it's not like we changed a lot when we were together in the same house so we wouldn't know each other.
kung may pagkakataon man na makapag wish ako sa genie. ang wish ko sana bumalik na sa dati yung pamilya namin okay lang kahit lagging nag-iinom ng alak si papa araw araw ang mahalaga okay kami. hindi tulad ngayun subrang daming nabago magkasama nga kami sa iisang bahay para namang hindi kami magkakakilala.

dear parents, i forgive you my life, begotten in a drab town, the intention was good; passing the street now, i see still the remains of sunlight. it was not the bone buckled; you gave me enough food to renew myself. it was the mind's weight kept me bent, as i grew tall. it was not your fault. what should have gone on, arrow aimed from a tried bow at a tried target, has turned back, wounding itself with questions you had not asked.
madear parents, i forgive you my life, begotten in a drab town, the intention was good; passing the street now, i see still the remains of sunlight. it was not the bone buckled; you gave me enough food to renew myself. it was the mind's weight kept me bent, as i grew tall. it was not your fault. what should have gone on, arrow aimed from a tried bow at a tried target, has turned back, wounding itself with questions you had not asked.