And I’ve finally found the way
that’ll guide my steps
and tonight, love waits for me
on your lips.
With every gaze, by God,
the memory burned inside of me,
but I’ve already discarded
the rotten fruit forever.

I’m languishing in the prison of desire
and even if I have to dig in the earth
the grave that I know is waiting for me,
no one ever saw me cry like that.
Let a precious moment end
and be followed by vulgarity
Y nadar mar adentro and unable to get out.

I’m languishing in the prison of desire
next to you.

And I’ve finally found the way
that’ll guide my steps
and tonight, love waits for me
on your lips.
De cada mirada, por Dios
Ardía el recuerdo en mi interior
Y nadar mar adentro
and unwilling to get out.

I’m in the prison of desire,
I’m in the prison of desire
next to you.

I’m in the prison of desire
next to you.

I have moments when I only remember
a conversation,
maybe they were just naked words
but come on, my love,
It’s been a while since I’ve seen you,
maybe I don’t call you
because I wouldn’t dare.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen you,
Might we have changed?
Maybe for the worse?
I have moments when I only remember
a revolution
Savage warriors with clay weapons
¿En que se quedo?
It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.
Maybe I don’t call you,
Because I don’t dare.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.
Might we have changed?
Maybe for the worse?
Maybe, maybe, maybe for the worse?
Maybe for the worse?
For the worse?
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe for the worse?
It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.
Maybe I don’t call you
Because I don’t dare.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.
Might we have changed?
We think so.

Hiding like an underground river,
I cried out like a child de inevitable temor
a bad storm made me look
for a little calm en un sueño a escondidas

Always looking for a fountain
so I can breathe,
When I make out a passage in the distance,
Creo enloquecer

Apartarme from the noises that we heard yesterday,
getting lost in lonely oblivion
Y echaré por tierra todo un mundo creado
since the times of Eve in a bottomless well.

Siempre buscando a fountain
so I can breathe,
when I make out a passage in the distance,
Creo enloquecer

Always looking for a fountain
so I can breathe,
when I make out a passage in the distance,
Creo enloquecer

Siempre buscando una fuente
Para poder respirar (ah)
Cuando diviso un pasadizo a lo lejos
Creo enloquecer

Enloquecer
Enloquecer
Enloquecer
Muchas gracias
Esto era fuente esperanza of our very first album.

Silence! I’ve heard a voice,
maybe someone remembers me
No puedo, trágica luz
I sense your hidden eyes
In names,
So many names.

Even if the air doesn’t know what’s going on,
the wind
carries off what happens.

Silence! I’ve heard a rumour,
Quería encontrarme un abismo
El miedo justo a tiempo
Sólo un segundo escarbando
En vacío
Oh, so empty.

Even if the air doesn’t know what’s going on,
the wind
will drag you off,
will drag you off.

No... (no... no...)
Puedo oír tu voz
Siempre lejana
Oh, no
Tan lejana

No... (no... no...)
I want to hear your voice,
Siempre quebrada
Oh, no

I can’t sleep with those tears
dripping on top of me. [x4]

Searching amidst the shadows,
I wander aimlessly towards the light,
with my mind famished
and blinded by my destiny.

Forgotten,
forgotten,
forgotten,
forgotten, mmh

And I feel the ground beneath the patio,
someone’s coming through the window,
the dove’s flying low
with danger and without revenge.

Forgotten,
forgotten, mmh
forgotten,
forgotten, ah

Forgotten,
forgotten, ooh-ooh

I’m looking for my future
In a whirlwind of imps,
Some day I’ll find [it],
Searching amidst the shadows.

Forgotten,
forgotten, mmh
forgotten,
forgotten.

Forgotten,
forgotten, ooh-ooh

Forgotten,
forgotten, mmh
Ooh-olvidado, uuh

The grey rain dissipates into memories,
Se desliza a drop, a second, a wish,
Oh... just a word for you,
Oh... a word for you.

La lluvia gris desnuda una máscara
Sólo por un beso no debo callar
Oh... just a word for you,
Oh... a word for you.

The grey rain almost always un rechazo
Tan larga es la espera en mi corazón

Keep me away from danger, my dear,
hunger dies in the darkness
Keep me away from danger, my dear,
hunger dies
in the darkness
En la oscuridad
En la oscuridad
En la oscuridad
En la oscuridad

Oh... Tan sólo una palabra por ti
Oh... Una palabra, una palabra
Oh... Tan sólo una palabra por ti
Oh... Una palabra tan sólo quiero oír

I can’t find the words to say it
and sometimes, I feel that thought
is just meaningless sign language.

I don’t always understand what’s happening to me,
Zarandeándome voy until I fall down,
terribly drunk, aoh, aoh, aoh, aoh

Tan solo déjame estar un momento a solas
just leave me alone, este intervalo de tiempo
that I’ve always been losing,
maybe at this very moment I could be
like you, like you,
like you, like you.

Prefiero explotar so much alcohol
with your syrup de flor venenosa
and selling a mother for another glass, ah, ah, ah

Just let me be alone for a moment,
just leave me in peace, this period of time
that I’ve always been losing,
maybe in this precise moment I could be
like you, like you
like you, like you

Tan solo déjame estar un momento a solas
Tan solo déjame en paz, this period of time
that I’ve always been losing
Quizás en este precioso momento pueda ser como tú

Tan solo déjame estar un momento a solas
Tan solo déjame estar un momento a solas, uh, uh

The gypsy blood I carry within me
is mixed into a sweet-flavoured cocktail,
in the gypsy blood I carry within me
Me arde fuego
from my hands, right to the heart.

Y de madrugada, el mar de alelí
Sobrevuela, trastornando marea
Cada madrugada, el mar de alelí
Y no lo siento por mí
Sooner or later, I’ll get lost in chains.

Once in my life,
Debo encontrar dentro de mí
an August night,
my lost soul
that I tossed into the sea.

A promised land that belongs to us,
by deed, by art and by the grace of God,
a promised land that belongs to us,
what does it matter if we’re Moors or Christians?
There’s enough for both.

In the gypsy blood I carry with me
Me arde fuego
De mis manos directa al corazón
Al corazón, oh

Once in my life,
I have to find inside me
an August night,
my lost soul,
which I tossed in the sea

Once in my life,
I have to find inside in me.

The savage laws
mist up my flight,
the pond won’t stop growing.

The level rises so high,
that the sea
overflows, drowning me.
The level rises so high,
that the sea
overflows, drowning me
drowning me,
there’s only sand.

Sólo en este momento
the misunderstanding
the pond
Oh, the pond!

The level rises so high,
the sea
spills over, drowning me
drowning me.
There’s only sand...

And I get lost entre los signos
and lies in books
Qué mentirosos que son
Que cada amanecer proponen
Cavar muertos, sembrar vivos

And I can’t remember
the vision of your souls as they sin,
the vision of your sould as they sin.

Even if the story wasn’t true,
my ignorance condemns me.
¡A robar! El tiempo a los de atrás.
Atreverse no merece la pena

And I can’t remember
the vision of your souls as they sin,
the vision of your souls as they sin.

The vision!

And I can’t remember
the vision of your souls as they sin,
the vision of your souls as they sin.

I don’t understand más que signos
of the witness’ madness,
How crazy he is!
Que cada atardecer quisiera
To sow the dead, dig up the living!
Wake up!

And I can’t remember
the vision of your souls as they sin,
the vision of your souls as they sin.

The vision!
The vision.

The iguana,
The iguana,
The igua-gua-guana,
The iguana.

Quebrados recuerdos, de un ayer
Your vulgar laughter overwhelming me,
Los sueños de un antiguo grito de dios
Los signos se hicieron para los dos

And I don’t know how I’ll serve my sentence,
I don’t know how I’ll serve my sentence.

The ruins of Memphis and the inquietud
No pudo understand that attitude
Por no apretar the trigger and killing
I tried to avoid all that tension,
I believed more in luck than in games of chance

You can’t be too cautious
for love
between the silk sheets,
you and me.

And I don’t know how I’ll serve my sentence,
And I don’t know how I’ll serve my sentence...

I don’t know how I’ll serve my sentence...

Always in the darkness,
the voice has no meaning.
Silence is everything.
hero in his own oblivion.

En sus ojos apagados
there’s an eternal punishment,
The hero of legend,
belongs to the dream
of a destiny.

Trapped in time,
he’s lost the courage,
to escape from his cell
El héroe sin ilusión.

In his lightless eyes
Hay an eternal punishment,
The hero of legend
belongs to the dream
De un destino.