Текст и перевод песни Armando Manzanero - Un Loco Como Yo

Un Loco Como Yo

Tenia que ser, un loco como yo,
Un individuo con tendencia a trovador,
Que te enseñara a navegar por las estrellas,
Que te enviciara a disfrutar las cosas bellas,
Que despertara en ti ese instinto adormecido,
Para que hallaras lo que en ti se había perdido.

Tenia que ser un loco como yo,
Un individuo vagabundo y soñador,
Que dibujara un arcorirs en tus sueños
Que pretendiera a toda costa ser tu dueño
Que te ogfreciera tantas cosas imposibles,
Necesitabas un gran loco como yo.

Tenia que ser un personaje,
El mejor del manicomio,
Quien tus sueños y tu anhelo pretendiera.
Hay que estar loco como yo,
Que sin temor ante el fracaso te pidiera,
Fueras mía, solo mía.

Tenia que ser un loco como yo,
Que te alterara la rutina y el reloj,
Por Dios te juro que te hacia tanta falta
Un gran loco como yo.

Tenia que ser un personaje,
El mejor del manicomio,
Quien tus sueños y tu anhelo pretendiera.
Hay que estar loco como yo,
Que sin temor ante el fracaso te pidieras,
Fueras mía, solo mía.

Tenia que ser un loco como yo,
Que te alterara la rutina y el reloj,
Por Dios te juro que te hacia tanta falta
Un gran loco como yo.

A Lunatic Like Me

It had to be, a lunatic like me,
An individual with a tendency of being a minstrel,
That would teach you to sail through the stars,
That would make you addicted to enjoying beautiful things,
That would awaken in you that dormant instinct,
So that you could find what was lost in you.

It had to be a lunatic like me,
A vagabond and dreamer,
That would draw a rainbow in your dreams
That would at all costs try to be your owner
That would offer you so many impossible things,
You needed a great lunatic like me.

It had to be a character,
The best in the madhouse,
Who would yearn for your dreams and your longing.
You have to be insane like me,
Who without fear of failure would ask you,
To be mine, only mine.

It had to be a lunatic like me,
That would disrupt your routine and the clock,
By God, I swear that you needed a great
Lunatic like me.

It had to be a character,
The best in the madhouse,
Who would yearn for your dreams and your longing.
You have to be insane like me,
Who without fear of failure would ask you,
To be mine, only mine.

It had to be a lunatic like me,
That would disrupt your routine and the clock,
By God, I swear that you needed a great
Lunatic like me.