El son feréstec
s'arrauleix al voltant,
metzina espessa
roent el meu cap
M'estic immòbil
de llum freturant
i espero l'alba
per, els ulls, aclucar
It was a little after four
Quite unaware of who I was...
Found myself wide awake and dead
Drowned in my sleep and with no breath...
A wiped-out face, sighs in disgrace
Such self neglect, dragged into dread...
(Nothing but I)
Relentlessly, as time went by
I realized nothing was left...
(Nothing but I)