Pedacitos de Alma

I don't know why, no, no, I don't know
Maybe a broken wing
But a sparrow fell
In the arms of an idiot

That he wanted to cure him
Not to imprison him
I wanted to fly with him
I wanted to fly, that's why

He caressed it in the night
He fed him calmly
And he gave him, by the sea
Little pieces of soul

The best birdseed
Little pieces of soul

I don't know why, no, no, I don't know
That pseudo poet
He became obsessed with flying, flying
The poor anchorite

But the sparrow went away
He took flight again
And that crazy man remained
Singing like this, on the ground

I caressed her in the night
I fed her calmly
And I gave him, by the sea
Little pieces of soul

I caressed her in the night
I fed her calmly
And I gave him, by the sea
Little pieces of soul

The best birdseed
Little pieces of soul