El Loco de La Calle
El Ultimo De La Fila
The Madman of the Street
I lose my defenses in the twists of anguish
I look for a glance, every moment everywhere
My life belongs to no one and I never ask anyone
To do something that I myself, would never do without hesitation
And I only know that I can't be
If you leave, I will burn my house
And she is so lonely that she flees from the center of the street
Her door and her gaze closed to song and to lime
And alone, I know she can't be
And now I know she will be lost
And in the end, only envy and ambition
And I know that without searching I won't find
I pass by the madman of the street
I pass by the longing to live
My room is so small that I never find its corners
Since you left, loneliness laughs at me
I wait for you on the roads and confuse you at all hours
While I am lost, the children have told me that you cry
And alone, I know I can't be
If you leave, I will burn my house
And in the end, only envy and ambition
And I know that even if I search, I will never find
I pass by the madman of the street
I pass by the longing to live
I pass by the madman of the house
I pass by the longing to live