Loca [English translation]

Crazy

that's what my friends call me

who are only witness

of my easy virtue

Crazy

they do not know what I feel

nor about the remorse

that hides in my soul.

I have to mask with cheerfulness

all my sadness

and to dispel all the nightmares

that are in my head

By laughter I have to quench

the sorrows that would eat me up

when my heart weeps

my lips must smile.

Even if I feel contempt for a man

I have to dissimulate love

and admiration when he is stupid

and when he is a coward show fear

Me, who I have not belonged

to where I belong now,

have to forget now who I have been

have to forget now who I am.