Pasos de equilibrista

I sense that the moment has arrived,
The rope can't handle the tension,
My voice breaks.
I feel like a rock and roll fakir,
Singing songs to pain and fog.
Walking alone through the clouds,
I'm looking for an angel to help me.

Tightrope steps,
I tremble on the track.

I have a lump in my throat to speak,
I also have a ghost
in the attic of my head.
Luck is taking too long to come,
I ask for a ransom from
whoever can hear me before dawn.
Everyone has left the party,
I'm the only one left in this orchestra.

Tightrope steps,
I tremble on the track,
Tightrope steps,
I tremble on the track.
The world changes so quickly,
My heart plays on the edge.

Tightrope steps,
I tremble on the track.
Tightrope steps.

Tightrope steps,
I tremble on the track.
Tightrope steps.
The world changes so quickly..