Halfworld -

Tonic says, «Just a swallow.»

Snaps you back like a twig

'till you 'waken a bit confused in the shoes of a lonely fiddler

Drunk at the barndance

Romance exits the room

Scraping strings for a fat chanteuse…

And there’s none to desire you

Whisper, «fine,» and just let it go

Is nightshade a food or a poison?

Do you follow my reason?

Is reason important?

(Porque manyana a lo me hor ay un entierro)*

Fortune fled

He stumbled off the Heaven’s edge

Sixty bottles beside the bed

Magic medicine takes his easy head down the bottom

Grab the root from the stem

Box the compass and back again

Fall in love with a spiral

Where it leads only Heaven knows

So persuasive and silent

Like the oceans of vertigo

Is nightshade a food or a poison?

Do you follow my reason?

Is reason important?

At all?!

(Porque manyana a lo me hor ay un entierro)*

Potions keg

Shifty gifts from the Dead

Drink your spirits and pray forget, how unfortunate

Some are pixie led through the forest

Where the time passes slow

You’ve forgotten to turn your coat, and now you’re growing old

And reason is spinning itself into gold

And all time is frozen once reason’s been sold

Is nightshade a food or a poison?

Do you follow my reason?

Is reason important?

At all?!

(Porque manyana a lo me hor ay un entierro)*

Translation provided by Patino Vazquez