Loca

Crazy, you don't understand anything about living
They left with September, your desire for me
And a wandering way to stay
It filled all our dawn with nights

Crazy, you do not understand anything about love
I can't sing Blackbird like Paul
Crazy, I have a crazy desire to return
Like flowers that grew again

Crazy, I like you that crazy
Unstable and capricious
Much better than wine
Are the kisses of your mouth
And maybe it's because I live
The way I live badly
I tell you what I say
I find myself so lost

Crazy, only what I write is what I am
I don't have much energy for today
Crazy, I have a crazy desire to return
Like flowers that grew again

I like you that crazy
I like you that crazy
Unstable and capricious
Much better than wine
Are the kisses of your mouth
And maybe it's because I live
The way I live badly
I tell you what I say
I find myself so lost

Nostalgia is a mirror
That duplicates what has been lived
Rescuing our time
From the clutches of oblivion
Because I have no one else
To fight but me
Because eternal as time
Are the nights and the void
'Cause I swim to find you
In this wild river
Because I have nothing left to lose
Tthan what I have lived

Crazy, you don't understand anything about living
(Uh-uh-ah)
Crazy, you don't understand anything about living
(Uh-uh-ah)
Crazy, you don't understand anything about living
(Uh-uh-ah)
Crazy, you don't understand anything about living