Un Ángel Para Tu Soledad

You have suffered things better than these
And you will walk this path today
When night falls
Your skeleton brought you here
With a hungry, fast body
And here, thank God!
One does not believe what one hears
Angel of loneliness
And desolation
Prisoner of your illusion you will dance,
Dance... dance.
It's so simple, like this
(you can't choose)
Of course, not always, you see?
It turns out well
Tied with a double cord
(the one of simulating),
You don't want to turn tied up,
You want to foul...
And swirl.
You measure your acrobatics and jump.
Your secret is:
-the luck of the beginner
Cannot fail.-
Sometimes, perhaps, you go too far
And the flames in pain invade your body
And you fall into the hands of the angel of loneliness
And he, thank God!
He also does not believe what he hears.
Angel of loneliness
And desolation
Prisoner of your illusion you will dance,
Dance... dance.