Esquadros [English translation]

I've been walking through this world, paying attention

at colours that I even don't know the name

Colors of Almodovar

Colors of Frida Kahlo,

Just colors!

I stroll through the darkness

I pay attention carefully what my brother is listening to

And as if I were a second skin

a callus,

a shell,

a capsule of protection,

ah, I want to get there in advance

Just to contemplate the existence of each thing there,

To filter the degrees of colour of them

I walk throught the world amusing the people,

And crying on the phone,

and seeing as the hunger ail in the hungry boys

Through the bedroom's window

Through the car's window

Though the window's mesh, though the window

Who is she? who is she?

I see all the things enframed

Remote controlling

I walk through the world

and the cars are rushing, why?

The children, where are they running to?

I transit between two sides of a same side

I like opposites

I show my manner, I expose myself

For whom am I singing?

Through the bedroom's window

Through the car's window

Though the window's mesh, though the window

Who is she? who is she?

I see all the things enframed

Remote controlling

I walk through the world and my friends ... where are they?

Where is my joy? my tiredness?

My love, where are you?

I woke up

there's nobody beside me

Through the bedroom's window

Through the car's window

Though the window's mesh, though the window

Who is she? who is she?

I see all the things enframed

Remote controlling