Eres Débil

You are weak so you must be made of stone
Or misery will make you fall into impotence
There is no progress that does not come with evil
Alms soothe all consciences

I will wait for autumn, I will drink between rains
I will walk all night while everyone sleeps
I will get drunk and curse you all
And when I'm sad, I will fall in love

I will fall in love with the same smile
That warms me when it discovers my pain
Because I can't live on dreams
Because I can't ignore so much pain.