Pobre loco [English translation]

everybody has declared me insane, that I am very strange and that I'm out of my mind

that I'm always in another world, repeating to the wind "I want to see her today"

the thing is I was a victim of her gaze; I swear that I no longer know who I am

her way of talking to me full of pandemonium, seems to carry me to a glorious paradise; I can't help falling into her arms and being a slave to her ruby lips

the magic and tenderness of her eyes give me a thrill and I feel as though I'm drowning; she brings complete joy to my senses; how sweet is knowing that I'm a poor crazy fool.....