Traducir a
The carnival
Beats full everywhere
The people who talk
Say nothing to me
Their idea
Leaves me hungry
So much bad
For so much good
The feelings to which I am addicted
Are there to embellish the house
But if feelings abandon you
Have no fear to say things as they are
I will open wide my arms
The arms of a prisoner on parole
I will make things flat
I will have been at a good school
In the armoires
Nothing remains
Not a rare pearl
Not a final word
Being or having
Better to make the point
Everything separates us
And everything brings us together
The feelings to which I am addicted
Are there to embellish the house
But if feelings abandon you
Useless to put water in your wine
I will open wide my arms
The arms of a benevolent gardener
Who braves the rain, the cold
And keeps his head on his shoulders
I will open wide my arms
Because you take your leave
And I will stay there
Without losing my compass
I will open wide my arms
The arms of a benevolent gardener
