Qué Alegría Más Tonta
Pereza
What Silly Joy
What silly joy
To be watching them come,
How beautiful your mouth,
What peace, how good, to live
Long live the idiots
Who make us laugh,
How ridiculous it is to keep quiet when you want to say
That you're fine when everything is going wrong
That I can only sing
While they kill each other out there
And heads fly.
What joy, what a good day,
How good to have you.
How well I am, who would have thought,
Every day the sun rises I go out to see you,
What sillier joy,
To fly sitting here,
Let them call me indifferent,
I don't give a damn, I'm like this.
Long live those who vote,
Those who don't bother to go,
Those who want to but can't
And want to tell us
That they're fine when everything is going wrong,
That I can only sing
While they kill each other out there
And heads fly.
What joy, what a good day,
How good to have you.
How well I am, who would have thought,
Every day the sun rises I go out to see you,
How difficult to be the best,
How easy to be elegant.
What a way to dream,
What a fantasy, what art.
What joy, what a good day,
How good to have you.
How well I am, who would have thought,
Every day the sun rises I go out to see you,
What joy, what a good day,
How good to have you.
How well I am, who would have thought,
Every day the sun rises I go out to see you.
