Hombres Y Locos

There are men, just like you.
There are crazy ones like me.
Under the clouds that hide the sun.
Under the fabric that covers your skin.

A crazy guy jumps flying,
A man escapes crying.
A crazy guy jumps flying and no, he won't come back.

The man dreams,
Wishing to fly.
The crazy one flies to the edge of the sea.
And while the men watch time go by,
The crazy one sings standing on the bar table.

A crazy guy jumps flying,
A man escapes crying.
A crazy guy jumps flying and no, he won't come back.

A crazy guy jumps flying,
A man escapes crying.
A crazy guy jumps flying and no, he won't come back.

A crazy one.
A crazy one.