Què Boig El Món

What a crazy world, that makes no sense
and makes me think: 'I don't know why I'm here'.
What a crazy world, that I can never understand.

You can fight with determination,
but one day it hits you
with such force that it leaves you alone
at the beginning of the road.
They say we come into the world to suffer.

What a crazy world, that makes no sense at all
and doesn't let us have what we had yesterday.
What a crazy world, that doesn't want to achieve
finally erase from the map
those things we despise
and make us feel petty.

In the distance lies the secret,
silent, hidden, patient, discreet.

By magic
we descend like water
and, at each obstacle,
we rebuild the path as if nothing happened
building our destiny.

Against the current,
against the wind,
with a background sea and waves,
you steer the ship
with nothing to lose,
nothing to lose, nothing, nothing to lose.

Crazy, the world is crazy, but it's ours
and it's the best of the possibilities.

What a crazy world, that makes me go up and down
and it's late when I see that I'm much worse off.
What a crazy world, where we can believe in more than one god,
and this opens the wings of vanity for us,
we can be unfair and evil.
But the worst is never knowing
who pulls the strings on your rooftop.

By magic
we descend like water
and, at each obstacle,
we rebuild the path as if nothing happened
building our destiny,
building our destiny.

Against the current,
against the wind,
with a background sea and waves,
you steer the ship
with nothing to lose,
nothing to lose, nothing, nothing to lose.
Crazy, the world is crazy, but it's ours
and it's the best of the possibilities.

Against the current,
against the wind,
with a background sea and waves,
you steer the ship
with nothing to lose,
nothing to lose, nothing to lose, nothing.
Crazy, the world is crazy, but it's ours
and it's the best of the possibilities.