Locura Transitoria

I don't know where in this story
I lost the primary argument
I don't know what the hell is bothering me
I'm going according to the calendar

Spring is coming again
And the sun bothers me
Soul that never thaws
And he complains about the heat

I take the account from memory
Don't miss any bright star
Look how silent that euphoria is
Grass grows and my hair grows

Spring is coming again
And the sun bothers me
Soul that never thaws
And he complains about the heat

I suffer, temporary insanity
I go down to earth and cross
The dividing line
What separates in this story
Madness and reason

Pussy
A noise from the devil
It gets into my head
It lights up inside
A fucking ray that never stops

Stiff
I'm still all stiff
The same trajectory
And I don't understand
Why are you getting further and further away?

Now that I don't understand anything anymore
And one of my hemispheres doesn't work
I want to know if between your panties
There is the key to the mystery

And I come in and rummage through your laundry
Let's see if I'm there
Damn! What a dark night!
There is in your room

I suffer from temporary insanity
I go down to earth and cross
The dividing line
What separates in this story
Madness and reason

Pussy
A noise from the devil
It gets into my head
It lights up inside
A fucking ray that never stops

Stiff
I'm still all stiff
The same trajectory
And I don't understand
Why are you getting further and further away?

Lying on the street on a corner
I was just about to fall asleep
And I saw the clever swallows
Hang your nest from your balcony

And again
Again and again
Again
Again and again

Again
I feel light
Accidentally
I escape from the ground

In front of your window
And to pose again
From a goldfinch I learn a song
And start again

Again
Again and again

Again
Like a downpour
That when falling
I asked the sky

I don't care anymore
It doesn't hurt me anymore
I don't remember anymore
If it was imaginary

I don't let myself go anymore
But if the wind doesn't blow, all the better
I'm seeing windmills
We will settle accounts later

Huge Giant
I'm sure I feel better
After having won
I am always my war

What is this goat doing?
Out of the flock?
Let's throw it away
From the bell tower

If you ask me
Tell them I'm gone
I don't want anything from the world
Let the sound come

If someone reports me
Say that I have not been
That the world makes time
That was rotten

And again I slowly start
Feeling like I need nothing

Just swinging
And even though it hurts me
I wonder again
Where are they taking me?

What is this goat doing?
Out of the flock?
Let's throw it away
From the bell tower