Figuración
Figúrate que pierdes la cabeza
Sales a la calle
Sin embargo el mundo
Sigue bajo el sol, todo bajo el sol
Debajo del sol.
Figurate que no eres mas un hombre
Sales a la calle
Sin embargo hay árboles
Como hubo ayer, calles como ayer
Luces como ayer.
En la plaza todo te parece igual
Tu ya no eres hombre pero llorarás
Si vas a perder tu amor
Alguien te ha dicho ya
Aunque no eres real
Vas a perder tu amor.
Figurate que pierdes la cabeza
Y aunque no lo creas
Se te va la voz
Como se fue tu piel
Nada te queda ya,
Sólo la realidad.
La realidad es caminar igual
Tu ya no eres hombre pero llorarás
Si vas a perder tu amor
Alguien te ha dicho ya
Aunque no eres real
Vas a perder tu amor.
Figurate que has vuelto a ser el mismo
Nada te contenta
A partir del alba
Te verás caer, ya sin figurar,
Te verás caer.
Imagination
Imagine that you lose your mind
You go out into the street
However, the world
Continues under the sun, all under the sun
Under the sun.
Imagine that you are no longer a man
You go out into the street
However, there are trees
Like there were yesterday, streets like yesterday
Lights like yesterday.
In the square, everything seems the same to you
You are no longer a man but you will cry
If you are going to lose your love
Someone has already told you
Even though you are not real
You are going to lose your love.
Imagine that you lose your mind
And even if you don't believe it
Your voice fades away
Like your skin did
Nothing is left for you,
Only reality.
Reality is walking the same
You are no longer a man but you will cry
If you are going to lose your love
Someone has already told you
Even though you are not real
You are going to lose your love.
Imagine that you have returned to being the same
Nothing satisfies you
From dawn on
You will see yourself fall, no longer pretending,
You will see yourself fall.