Loco Por Ti

Crazy, because I provoke you
And make comments
In your seminars,
Playing the opponent,
Already against the current,
Fishing for a slip.

Crazy, because I unsettle you
And keep repeating
Everything I feel
That will provoke you
So that later, much later,
You remember me.

Crazy for you.
Crazy for you.
Crazy and fortunate,
As if it were a piece
Of gray hope.

Crazy and out of focus,
In a delirious pace,
I prefer the martyrdom
Of a good bad attempt,
Than to be an ornament
Like a common tapestry.

I have nothing to lose
And I go, encoding my desires.
I want to be what you want
And not the stone in your sandal.

Crazy if I unsettle you
By not agreeing.

You must be feeling
That I am dying
To sip your kisses
Like a hummingbird.

Crazy,
Like a bad hawk
That doesn't know how to catch its partridge.
Crazy,
Like a thirsty lake
Waiting for April to end.

Crazy and fortunate,
As if it were a piece of gray hope.

Crazy.
If you tell me no,
For sure I'll say yes.
Crazy.
If you go over there,
For now I'll go over here.

Crazy and fortunate,
As if it were a piece of gray hope.