El loco [English translation]

They say that I don't know you,

that I must be mad

when I dream of your love.

They know that I'm in love

and so desperate that I don’t know what to do.

That I go out at night to lament over my madness

and to tell the moon how I suffer for you.

That embracing a tree, I tell it my sorrows,

as those couples of the dark garden.

If they call me the madman, why is the world like that?

The truth is I am mad, but mad about you.

(music)

That I go out at night to lament over my madness

and to tell the moon how I suffer for you.

That embracing a tree, I tell it my sorrows,

as those couples of the dark garden.

If they call me the madman, why is the world like that?

The truth is I am mad, but mad about you.

• Artist:Javier Solís