69 Punto G [English translation]

In the street 69 spot G

There’s an office

Where a nobody wins playing chess

And the fortune-tellers foretell

And the aladdins aladdin¹

And just by a fluke,

Just imagine.

We will be your umbilical cord,

Your confessional booth, your ointment

Put the headphones on in the darkness

If the pillow turns its back on you,

Look for the frequency modulation

An alibi

To land on the moon

Come to the street 69 spot G

When you get fed up with growing up

And the dreams are late

A twilight

Debussy²

Plays a seguidilla³ by Buñuel⁴

In the dial.

Let us play

red light/green light⁵ with you

In the street

69 sport G

The epidemics were the day before yesterday,

The wrinkles are made of plasticine.

In the academy of the dawn

Messalina⁶ teaches morbidity

And, in a fishbowl with bones,

The ruins of the cabarets

Are floating

Come to the street 69 spot G

When you get fed up with growing up

And the dreams are late

A sentimental

B.B. King⁷

Plays the Sonatina by Rubén⁸

In the dial

Let us play

Red light/green light⁵ with you

In the street

69 spot G

Play the polonaise by Chopin⁹

In the dial

Let’s blow

The line of the dawn

In the street

69 spot G

• Artist:Joaquin Sabina
• Album:Dímelo en la calle (2002)