Incendios de nieve [English translation]

You see, I'm crazy and it's past 3 o'clock

I know that it's wrong to break windows of a block of flats

To find you and tell you "there'll be no more reproaches"

I'm trying to show you that what I have is real

I wanted to rent a great singer, and the truth is I got scared when I read those prices.

You won't be able to hate me

I only wanted to show

That I'd risk it all to get to know you

Because the fear in the end it fell, in the end it passed.

Look down below, I've got a special band

Two hundred sleepwalkers who whistle from fear

Dark-skinned flutists, six drummers, two one-handed men, and ghosts of the night that I found in the city

Like this strange man with a black didgeridoo, who's struggling to breathe and even more nervous than me

You won't be able to hate me

If I've made it even worse

Then put down your lips and make me silent

If not we'll all start to whistle

In case anyone's still sleeping

Fires of snow and heat, and heat

Sometimes you get past it, fires of snow and heat, and heat

And if it seems that we like to fight,

It's just the opposite: it makes us stronger

You won't be able to get past this

You won't be able to get past this