Wio, Antenas Y Pijamas

Wio, that noise always comes to me at a quarter to ten
When those waves arrive punctually
I hear clandestine radios in a pleasant mix of news
Except yours

Wio, I know that giant antenna is to blame
They installed it without permission and it makes my soul explode
Likewise, I've gone crazy
And at my age, I've taken to hearing a thousand voices

I know, if I listen closely
I won't be able to hear the sea
Don't you see? Just that noise
That we accept as truth

And if the noise is
All I know
A noise, that
Even silence sees?
Let's run away today
Before ten
If we run away today
I won't go insane

Wio, constellations of people like a planetarium
Neighborhoods that ignore each other in a dual system
Parabolic and obsessed, who in the night open up and grow
How brave!

Wio, someone from a terrace shouted: I love you
A soft interference, blame it on the solar wind
A bottled poem that in stereo
Has landed in my subconscious

And I know, if I listen closely
The sea won't appear
Don't you see? Just that noise
That we accept as truth
Do you see?! If we are two islands
In a sea that is a gray city
Say who!, who of the two
Will dare to swim?

And if the noise is
All I know
A noise, that
Even silence sees?
Let's run away today
Before ten
If we run away today
I won't go insane