here you go
Good
evening Your vehicle does not look like passenger
credit note Can you,
Do want you to land,
Without excess move?
My boots will not make too many echos in your corridor(lane)
no noise with my good-byes
Not for us lost moments
by waiting for an uncertain goodbye
Because I have the madness
Yes, I have the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Once upon a time, there was a student
Who wanted hardly, as in literature
His(Her) friend, she(it) was so
sweet As he could almost, by eating her(it),
Throw back(Reject) all the vices
To push away(Repel) all the "evils"
To destroy(Annul) any beauties,
Which, besides, had never been his(her) accomplices
Because he had the madness
He had the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
And so sometimes we make confessions
A which to tell them?
Even the good god dropped us
Another place, another life
Eh yes, it is another history(story)
But to whom to tell everything?
To the night shadows?
In the early hours, in the small grey
How many crimes were committed
Against the lies, and one saying, the laws of the heart
How much are because of the madness there
Because they have the madness
They have the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
Yes, it is the madness
The madness
The madness
The madness
The madness
The madness