If you didn't care what happened to me, If you didn't care what happened to me, Si no le importaba lo que me pasó, And I didn't care for you And I didn't care for you Y no me importaba para ti We would zig zag our way We would zig zag our way Nos zig zag nuestro camino through the boredom and pain through the boredom and pain a través del aburrimiento y el dolor Occasionally glancing up through the rain Occasionally glancing up through the rain De vez en cuando mirando a través de la lluvia Wondering which of the buggers to blame Wondering which of the buggers to blame Se pregunta cuál de los insectores la culpa And watching for pigs on the wing. And watching for pigs on the wing. Y mirando a los cerdos en el ala.