Un no sé què [English translation]

A certain something when you walk

And the somewhat graceless posture

Of those who trap stars in nets...

An idiosyncrasy that isn't loved

By new idiots; leaders

Of an old and rusted-over social order.

But this light from your eyes

Fills the horizon with lighthouses

And blinds the wolves, who watch all night night

Over freedom, in chains yet free...

Always free!

There's a secret in your smile

That is terrifying to the placid sleep

Of those who are all-powerful.

The heart beats in revolt,

Making you an objector before the guards

Of political correctness.

And this light in your eyes,

Which is hope and our tomorrow...

I love you like this and I know that you love me like this

When, touch by touch, we open our lives

To a winds that is forcefully driving forward

A world that is drawing nearer!

I sing for the dream in your eyes,

Because it reaches further

Than this dream of mine!

There's a poem to the future

In the hope that fills your glances,

And your smile is the one that announced it...

Happy!

I like you when you revolt

And pirate new ships

So you can go against the current.

No one knows how to buy you,

Nor how to flatten

The dust in your impetuous brain!

Because the light in your eyes

Is a lit flame and a danger

For the institutions of fear, which make correct

To accept as true a normalcy

Filled with injustice, misery,

Ferocious wars!

I sing for the dream in your eyes

Because, in it, survives

Everything I love!

There's a poem to the future

In the hope that fills your glances,

And your smile is the one that announced it...

Happy!