Sueños Blancos, Ideas Negras
Espíritu
White Dreams, Black Ideas
I know I have
Both feet on the ground
My body healthy, but maybe
My mind sick
I see and feel images
That are not the same
That are not the same
And a great darkness
That is my soul
That is my soul
I see and feel shapes
That are not the simple ones
That are not the simple ones
And it's this black sun
That doesn't let me go
That doesn't let me go
I know I have
The loneliness others seek
I feel my mind
But maybe, my soul never
These are paths
That have no way out
No way out
Because my soul
Stayed since the departure
Since my departure
I see and feel images
That are not the same
That are not the same
I love the light of time more
Than my own life
Than my own life