Translation of the song lyrics Loco De Atar - Pablo Alboran

Loco De Atar (original)

Algunos cuentan que no sabe a donde ba
Otros murmuran que no tiene casa
Lagente dice que no duerme jamas
La mala suertee siempre le acompaña
Dicen y dicen que se va de la cuidad, porque susurran
Su nombre a sus espaldas,
Joven y listo pero loco de atar, conoce biien la amarga soledad
Vive el momento sin perder aliento, se toma su tiempo y
Le confunden cn el viento
Loco de atar
Loco de atar
No tiene rumbo ni camino vive en libertad
Loco de atar
Loco de atar
Nadie le dijo por donde tenia que andar
Ya nadie sabe si es mentira o realidad
Si es un fantasma o esta vivo de verdad
Se dedican a espiar por la ventana, por si aparece el loco por la mañana
Deja su rastro por las calles de madrid,
Se ollen sus gritos cuando esta cerca de aqui
Medio mortal y medio zombi se llego a decir
Oii que una vez lo vieron cerca de mi
Vive el momento sin perder aliento, se toma su tiempo y
Le confunden cn el viento
Loco de atar
Loco de atar
No tiene rumbo ni camino vive el libertad
Loco de atar
Loco de atar
Nadie le dijo por donde tenia que andar
Dicen que esta loco sin saber quien es
Se asustan de alguien que no ven
Maldito oido que todo lo cree
Pobre loocoooooooooooooooooo
Loco de atar
No tiene rumbo ni camino vive el libertad
Loco de atar
Loco de atar
Nadie le dijo por donde tenia que andar…
Loco de atar…

Loco De Atar (translation)

Some say that they do not know where to go
Others whisper that she has no home
People say that they never sleep
Bad luck is always with you
They say and say that she's leaving town, because they whisper
His name behind her back,
Young and smart but raving mad, he knows well the bitter loneliness
He lives in the moment without losing breath, he takes his time and
They confuse him with the wind
Barking mad
Barking mad
He has no direction or path, he lives in freedom
Barking mad
Barking mad
No one told him where he had to go
No one knows anymore if it's a lie or reality
If he is a ghost or is he really alive?
They spend their time spying through the window, in case the madman shows up in the morning
Leave your trail through the streets of Madrid,
They hear the screams of him when he is near here
Half mortal and half zombie it was said
Oii that once they saw it near me
He lives in the moment without losing breath, he takes his time and
They confuse him with the wind
Barking mad
Barking mad
There is no direction or path lives freedom
Barking mad
Barking mad
No one told him where he had to go
They say he's crazy without knowing who he is
They get scared of someone they don't see
Damn ear that believes everything
Poor looooooooooooooooooo
Barking mad
There is no direction or path lives freedom
Barking mad
Barking mad
No one told him where he had to go...
Barking mad…