Sueños Sencillos [English translation]

A tired man coming up from a bar, that's me.

Closed sign in paradise.

My heart's asking me for a truce.

The low fuel light came on.

Your body is the party no one invited me to.

Today I wondered what would my eiderdown say:

"Whatever happened to that girl? Her surname was Disappointment..."

And I ask myself: how do you drop the curtain

in a story that never even started?

I always have simple dreams with complex women.

I see the love with the damaged sight

of that who had it all and then lost it.

I'm an expert in adding fuel to extinguished fires.

I can't accept there's some things that come to an end,

that come to an end.

Five hundred questions floating in the room.

Five hundred versions of the same argument.

Five hundred cleavages that don't relieve me the pain.

Five hundred answers are what I needed, and I got two.

Five hundred times I couldn't say "no".

Five hundred nights all grumpy in the living room.

Five hundred reproaches form the war between you and me.

Five hundred [times] I told you to lie me, please.

I always have simple dreams with complex women.

I see the love with the damaged sight

of that who had it all and then lost it.

I'm an expert in adding fuel to extinguished fires.

I can't accept there's some things that come to an end,

that come to an end,

that come to an end,

that come to an end.