Orpheo
There are places we must go to
To bring these hollow words on back from
You must cross the muddy river
Where love turns to, love turns to fear
They say you don't look
There's only one way
On back from, on back from here
They say you don't look
'Cause it'll disappear
And our eyes they keep on straining
As if to see what lies behind 'em
Through the shells of empty buildings
And great columns of glass
They say you don't look
They say you don't look
'Cause it'll drive you mad
And if it drives you mad
Drives you mad
It'll probably pass
And if it drives you mad
And if it drives you mad
It'll probably pass
And if it drives you mad
If it drives you mad
It'll probably pass
Orfeo
Hay lugares a los que debemos ir
Para traer de vuelta estas palabras huecas
Debes cruzar el río fangoso
Donde el amor se convierte en miedo
Dicen que no debes mirar
Solo hay una forma
De regresar de aquí, de regresar de aquí
Dicen que no debes mirar
Porque desaparecerá
Y nuestros ojos siguen esforzándose
Como si quisieran ver lo que hay detrás de ellos
A través de las conchas de edificios vacíos
Y grandes columnas de vidrio
Dicen que no debes mirar
Dicen que no debes mirar
Porque te volverá loco
Y si te vuelve loco
Te volverá loco
Probablemente pase
Y si te vuelve loco
Y si te vuelve loco
Probablemente pase
Y si te vuelve loco
Si te vuelve loco
Probablemente pase