Calma

Oh my god!! I've talked to god!!!

Silvestre
Calm down, let's keep calm,
Because if I don't calm down,
This priest will lose it.

Calm down, let me clear things up a bit,
Because if I don't figure things out, they'll lock me up as crazy.

It's true that the phone has rung,
And it's true that the voice of god has spoken to me.
He told me,
What did he tell me exactly?
What did he tell me exactly?
What did he tell me exactly?

Help!!!
I can't remember anything anymore!

Calm down, I need more calm,
To see if I calm down,
Now I'll sing a psalm:
"qui facit misericordiam".

Calm down, god, just saying something?
God, who humbles and exalts,
Who punishes and comforts,

Has spoken to me,
Although I know well that before me
He proposed the same to Noah...

Are you the lord?

God
No, it's the bible you left on top of the keyboard...

Silvestre
Thank you!!

So that I would build an ark,
The famous boat, the magnificent ark,
He has appointed me, and wants to make me,
A modern Noah. No, eh.
Who teaches me how to build an ark?

Calm down, I need more calm,
My poor head is missing a piece.

Thank you, now I'm calm,
I can feel my pulse getting softer.
Soon I'll fall asleep,
Let the sun come to wake me up.

Calm down, calm for the soul,
Happy and content, I truly feel,
As if I were rocked on a calm sea,
Now I drift off, on a calm sea...
Oh my god,
I've talked to god!