Otra Vuelta de Tuerca

Now yes, I'm as I want
In a present full of feeling
Without living to the beat of the clock
Finally losing track of time
My treasure is revealed
Even if it's just for me
But it leaves me calm
And you feel that story at last

And there's one more turn of the screw
Maybe a bit ephemeral
It will be a matter of practicing
Ephemeral for me what for another is a dream

A trick on the 21st on the floor
A hug, the starting shot
Only then will my most mine self be happy
Happy to see this jam sound
And my dear Myster Hyde will die like this
And Sherlock Holmes will triumph
Putting me in disgrace
Where Papillon kept money

I feel the wind blowing in my ear again
The ideal phrase
I fall standing more than necessary
And if I stumble it's no longer fatal because I know

There's one more turn of the screw
Maybe a bit ephemeral
It will be a matter of practicing
Ephemeral for me what for another is a dream

Having my brothers as friends
Having my friends as brothers
Knowing that the past is never in vain
And that I never lack a belly button

Having wanted to go north
And bumping into the sky
Finding the taste of defeat
That the grandfather's pills were invented
And of course the 20 that explodes
And so my dear Myster Hyde will die once
And Sherlock Holmes will triumph
Putting me in disgrace where Papillon kept money

I don't really know how to kick hard in the middle
And I don't know when to place the ball

But one thing is for sure, it won't change
I will always be the first to kick
Breaking the schemes of those who always stay silent
Shouting even if it's just one truth
And challenging Lucifer as a visitor
Even if I have the odds against me

I feel the wind blowing in my ear again
The ideal phrase
I fall standing more than necessary
And if I stumble it's no longer fatal because I know

There's one more turn of the screw
Maybe a bit ephemeral
It will be a matter of practicing
Ephemeral for me what for another is a dream

Having my friends as brothers
Having my brothers as friends
Knowing that the past is never in vain
And that I never lack a belly button

Having wanted to go north
And bumping into the sky
Finding the taste of defeat
That the grandfather's pills were invented
And of course the 20 that explodes
And so my dear Myster Hyde will die once
And Sherlock Holmes will triumph
Putting me in disgrace where Papillon kept money

I don't really know how to kick hard in the middle
And I don't know when to place the ball

But one thing is for sure, it won't change
I will always be the first to kick
Breaking the schemes of those who always stay silent
Shouting even if it's just one truth
And challenging Lucifer as a visitor
Even if I have the odds against me

I feel the wind blowing in my ear again
The ideal phrase