Cando o radio do meu mundo
Morra co abismo da escaleira
E as viaxes dos meus días
Discorran da cociña ao leito
Aí, lentamente, sen pausa
tamén seguirei soñando
Senescence
When the radius of my world
dies at the foot of the stairs
and the journeys of my days
shrink to the kitchen and the bed
there, slowly, without pause
I will still go on dreaming