My psychedelic mind

I never write in English, tambien no escribo en español
But nowadays i listened a bird voice and i loved it
My psychedelic mind doesn't want me anymore
I read, write and hear a song, but it's not a hit

You and me can understand something, but nothing too
Si ahora estoy aqui, tu estas distante de mi, a brew
En français petit je parle, my mind is stopping again
Never, never, never will be hard or easy go with you

Here my psychedelic mind is flying and there i don't know
Look at me, don't bother me, i need to sleep...you, no
My eyes are looking for someone who i don't know
Go, Show, Eat...Then Sampai Jumpa! Zal-ga!