Invariábel mundo (gl – en)

Hai noites de versos atrapados
Epopeas de salvar o mundo 
Servilleta de papel enrugada
E o mundo que seguiu indiferente
Sen alterar o seu rumbo
Quedo eu só, como ósos de dinosauro
Co único súper poder de inundar
O mundo coas miñas bágoas
Quizais así lle naza un novo océano
A este invariábel mundo
E sobre o oceano un barco
E sobre o barco un outro eu
Que termando firme do temón
Navegue de novo a tona das augas
Até arribar á illa Esperanza

An Unchanging World

There are nights of trapped verses
epics of saving the world
a crumpled paper napkin
and the world that carried on indifferent
without changing course
I am left alone, like dinosaur bones
with the sole superpower of flooding
the world with my tears
perhaps that way a new ocean
might be born in this unchanging world
and upon the ocean, a ship
and aboard the ship, another me
who, gripping the helm firmly
sails once more across the water’s surface
until making landfall on the island of Hope