Me voy a convertir en un ave [English translation]

I'm here unjustly imprisoned

in a cell.

The police are accusing me.

I don't understand of what.

They say the human rights

will help me.

But here I don't see humans, just

pure sons of b******.

They're stomping my b****,

Kicking my feet.

They're drownding me in this s***,

drownding my faith.

I am a sack of broken bones.

I can't move.

My face is undone in blood.

I can't even see.

They have beaten me so much,

I can't even see.

Pain is what surges when I think,

think of my woman.

They have vanished her off the earth.

Pain does not have her fine hand,

not having her hand here.

Pain, love, where is my woman?

Pain, love, where is my woman? Oh...

My body is separating from my mind.

It wants to escape.

I imagine, I dream, of flying very, very high

to take me to you

I'm going to turn into a bird,

turn into a bird.

My wings are coming out

My feathers are moving.

I'm crossing through the bars.

I'm flying through the horizon

To get to you.

Pain, love, where is my woman?

Pain, love, where is my woman?

Pain, love, where is my woman?

Pain, love, where is my woman?

• Artist:Maná