Pon Tu Mente Al Sol
Si pudiera elegir, saldría de la bolsa del canguro,
si tuviera que elegir me quitaría la piel para estar desnudo.
Yo no sé contar lo que pasa en la realidad.
Si pudiera elegir sería el hombre más lento del mundo.
Ya tengo listo un traje nuevo para mi corazón.
Pondré mi mente al sol,
pondré mi mente al sol ...
Pondré mi mente al sol,
pondré mi mente al sol ...
Tejí con hilo verde una alfombra de hojas donde tumbarme,
también fabrique un dado con la palabra "hoy" en cada lado.
Yo no sé contar lo que pasa en la realidad.
Y si pudiera elegir, saldría de la bolsa del canguro,
ya tengo listo un traje nuevo para mi corazón.
Yo no sé contar lo que pasa en la realidad.
No, ninguno de nosotros
estamos hechos con frío, con frío ...
No, ninguno de nosotros
estamos hechos con frío, con frío ...
No, ninguno de nosotros
estamos hechos con frío, con frío ...
No, ninguno de nosotros
estamos hechos con frío, con frío ...
Put Your Mind in the Sun
If I could choose, I would come out of the kangaroo's pouch,
if I had to choose, I would take off my skin to be naked.
I don't know how to explain what happens in reality.
If I could choose, I would be the slowest man in the world.
I already have a new suit ready for my heart.
I'll put my mind in the sun,
I'll put my mind in the sun...
I'll put my mind in the sun,
I'll put my mind in the sun...
I weaved a carpet of leaves with green thread to lie down on,
I also made a dice with the word 'today' on each side.
I don't know how to explain what happens in reality.
And if I could choose, I would come out of the kangaroo's pouch,
I already have a new suit ready for my heart.
I don't know how to explain what happens in reality.
No, none of us
are made with cold, with cold...
No, none of us
are made with cold, with cold...
No, none of us
are made with cold, with cold...
No, none of us
are made with cold, with cold...