Toujours traducción al Inglés

I will always be that kid from the roads,
The rabbits' best friend
This little girl from the weeds
Who falls down and then giggles

I will always be that kid from the ferns,
The youngster playing in the earth
The little girl with the butterflies
Getting stung on the hedgehogs' spikes

I will always be the grasshoppers' girl
The ladybugs' good friend
The birdsong little girl
Hiding among the reeds

I will always the kid that ran
Into the forest through the fields,
In the sunflower rows
Who falls down and then giggles

Among a busy crowd,
Crushes and crossroads
From my apartment's window
And towers on the horizon

During the subway rush hours
Jolts and points,
In a rear-view mirror's glass
Among the traffic jams,

In the seriousness of opinions
Of arguments and strategies
From timetables to reunions
If that's what it's about,

Backs to pack again, my stuff
Of my recorded luggage
Of my departures, my arrivals

I will always be that kid from the roads,
The rabbits' best friend
This little girl from the weeds
Who falls down and then giggles

I will always be that kid from the ferns,
The youngster playing in the earth
The little girl with the butterflies
Getting stung on the hedgehogs' spikes

I will always be the grasshoppers' girl
The ladybugs' good friend
The birdsong little girl
Hiding among the reeds

I will always the kid that ran
Into the forest through the fields,
In the sunflower rows
Who falls down and then giggles

On the sidewalks of another world,
At the feet of the same business-driven parts of town,
Hallways stretches getting blurred into one,
In memory of my lightning-fast visits

Of my too classy hotel rooms,
From the taxis to the train stations,
Long peripheral tunnels,
Avenues and boulevards

On the edge of vertigo and skyscrapers,
Appointments, chatting
In the great cities, without what's essential,
When concrete cages you in

From my days spent way off the mark,
Like a stranger without landmarks
Taking refuge in the parks
To pretend I'm getting some fresh air

I will always be that kid from the roads,
The rabbits' best friend
This little girl from the weeds
Who falls down and then giggles

I will always be that kid from the ferns,
The youngster playing in the earth
The little girl with the butterflies
Getting stung on the hedgehogs' spikes

I will always be the grasshoppers' girl
The ladybugs' good friend
The birdsong little girl
Hiding among the reeds

I will always the kid that ran
Into the forest through the fields,
In the sunflower rows
Who falls down and then giggles