Ay! Soledad

Ay! Solitude, I find you in the papers
that I will never organize
and in the memories of people I only saw pass by
and when I look back, I am already so far away.

Ay! Solitude, you spit on my notes
the fever of leaving
and in the mirror, you paint maps that I can't resist
maybe my way of living is incurable.

Ay! Solitude, you're still here
you haven't tired of plundering my inspiration
I'm still in the place where inertia threw me
and I'll pack my bags again in another direction.

Ay! Solitude, I have a numb clock
and a guitar with counted kilometers
maybe we are and I don't want to accept
like for like.

Ay! Solitude, don't sink your teeth
into my gaze that no longer sees the moon
maybe we are and I don't want to accept
like for like, like for like...

Ay! Solitude in the front row
I've seen you cry again and you're back in that chair
that no one will occupy
Cheers! for another farewell and a new city
and a new city...

Ay! Solitude, I have a numb clock
and a guitar with counted kilometers
maybe we are and I don't want to accept
like for like.

Ay! Solitude, don't sink your teeth
into my gaze that no longer sees the moon
maybe we are and I don't want to accept
like for like, like for like...
oh! like for like...