Moscas aulladoras, perros silenciosos [English translation]

It was the end, the sky was grey.

The doubt, stop or go forward.

The alley, darkness,

they didn't leave us any choice.

You beside me, what now?

I look at you and I don't know what to do.

It was wrong, I don't know why,

you tell it, and I don't know what to say.

It was the end, the sky was grey,

there's no doubt, all that's left is to go forward.

A strange silence and, trembling,

I let you hug me.

Look at me, I'm just a kid.

Crying, you tell me: “I know”.

Forty-two and you still look pretty good.

You was always alone in that bar.

My seriousness and my sixteen

made me doubt at first.

But later I thought "what a fool I am".

You looked at me and I told you something.

I thought that you wouldn't want.

The doubt, stop or go forward.

At first, you saw in me

only someone to talk to.

Little by little, you thought

"no, he won't want to pity me".

Red sky, stars, there aren't lights in the alley.

Dead cats, doors, vertigo in the darkness.

Broken bodies, wars, afternoons in Rocambol.

Sad drunkeness, always at full speed.

A strange silence and, trembling,

I let you hug me.

Look at me, I'm just a kid.

Crying, you tell me: “I know”.

At first, you saw in me

only someone to talk to.

Little by little, you thought

"no, he won't want to pity me".

Red sky, stars, there aren't lights in the alley.

Dead cats, doors, vertigo in the darkness.

Rage in eyes, there's no time to think.

Sharp blows, blood, your law is unequal.

Dead bodies, wars, traffic at south quarter.

Roads without curves, always at full speed.

Red sky, stars. There aren't lights in this country.