Dulcinea
He is not mad
His thought is clearer than the saner man
For in her he saw beauty, overflowing through the tattered clothes
She was his queen
She is a queen
In dreams he wanders the dark, in search of her
Dulcinea
El no esta loco
Su pensamiento es más claro que el hombre más cuerdo
Porque en ella vio la belleza, desbordando la ropa andrajosa
Ella era su reina
Ella es una reina
En sueños vaga por la oscuridad, en busca de ella