Los Visconti — Mis Delirios song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Mis Delirios" by Los Visconti.

Lyrics

No se puede torcer el destino
como débil varilla de estaño
Si al amor lo adormece un desprecio
mas tarde despierta terrible incendiario.
II
No pretendas mujer olvidarme
ni borrar con champagne el pasado
como marca indeleble yo vivo
sujeto a tu vida, siguiendo tus pasos
CORO:
No pudiste cambiar al destino
yo te ame con el alma y te amo
te entregue el corazon, lo rompiste
tu tienes la culpa, mujer si soy malo
Y tendras que dar cuenta al Eterno
de mis pobres delirios de insano
tus acciones son todo el reflejo
de toda mi vida, de todos mis actos.
(Fuerza de mi pais)
III
Cuando veo una flor si es hermosa
con tu dones, mi bien la comparo
si ella es blanca describo tus carnes
si es roja la creo robada a tus labios
IV
En la estatua, en la flor, en el verso,
en el día, en la noche, en los astros
Donde quiera que exista hermosura
encuentro algo tuyo que creo sagrado.
CORO:
Yo te tengo en mis sueños febriles
si despierto, te veo a mi lado
Te acaricio, te nombro, te busco
te muerdo, te abrazo, te veo y te llamo
Ahi esta, no la ven yo la veo,
ella me llama, yo voy y no la hallo
la maldita me miente, me engaña
perdón si estoy loco, perdón no se que hago.

Lyrics translation

You can't twist fate
as weak tin Rod
If Love is numbed by contempt
later Awakens terrible arsonist.
II
Don't pretend woman forget me
nor erase with champagne the past
as an indelible mark I live
subject to your life, following in your footsteps
CHOIR:
You couldn't change fate
I love you with my soul and I love you
I gave you the heart, you broke it
you're to blame, woman if I'm bad
And you will have to account to the eternal
of my poor delusions of insanity
your actions are the whole reflection
all my life, all my actions.
(Strength of my country)
III
When I see a flower if it's beautiful
with your gifts, my good I compare
if she's white I describe your meat
if it's red, I think it's stolen from your lips.
IV
In the statue, in the flower, in the verse,
in the day, in the night, in the stars
Wherever there is beauty
I find something of yours that I think is sacred.
CHOIR:
I have you in my feverish dreams
if I wake up, I'll see you by my side
I caress you, I name you, I seek you
I bite you, I hug you, I see you and I call you
There it is, don't see it I see it,
she calls me, I go and I don't find her
she's lying to me, she's cheating on me.
sorry if I'm crazy, sorry I don't know what I'm doing.