Traducir a
It's time to talk
From the chimera of another life
Of what we failed to express
Of the trapeze that swings before nothingness
Of tragedies and triumphs
That last a second
To alter destiny
And from the ice factory of oblivion
It's time to talk
Of the broken things I can't fix
That this humor has nothing to do with you
That nothing has ended for a long time.
That fame is the opium of the successful
And luck is better than talent.
And this moment is enough for me.
Like a revelation
It's time to talk
Of the voices of men and their deception
On truth as a form of violence
Of pain and innocence
From infinity in your arms
And the limits of my body
And the bargaining of my fiction
Pure fiction
It's time to talk
Of guilt and the mother of punishment
To grow old among your enemies
From the slow process of collapse
And that we never talk about what needs to be talked about
Of sequences of omens that come true
And that I want to do many things for you.
The most likely
The most likely ones!
The most likely ones!
The most likely ones!
The most likely ones!
It's time to talk
From the chimera of another life
