El tuerto y los ciegos [English translation]

Naked from cold and beautiful like yesterday

as exact as two and two are three

she came to me and I could barely see her

I learned to hide my stupidity.

Welcome, Cassandra

welcome sun and my childhood

keeps and keeps dancing around

even if we who can see you

will always be just a few.

You told them a story

knowing how to tell it

and they thought your soul was doing badly.

Mediocrity is normal for some

madness is being able to look beyond.

Dance and dance, Cassandra,

I say, I could see her clearly, clearly, clearly

I'm not talking about ghosts or God

I'm just telling you the things

that usually are lost on you.

They usually are lost on you.