Sigo a La Luna

Following the Moon

how beautiful the dawn fades
beautiful is your skirt fading
what a job to forget you..
and I drag my sorrow from Mars to Mars
and I'm... a lost child
and I cry.. if you're not with me
how different the path looks
the ink looks different
even though I miss her
she goes further and further away

and I live.. day by day
the nights are my burdens

frogs wait for me at the end of the tube
I jump to look at her
and I take her behind the bucket
up goes the moon and my body below
I'm telling the beetle
that I'm looking for brains

luck flies, luck flies
and my eyes like candles
and I go with the current
that drags me and takes me
that takes me

moon take me with you
eye me I follow you
the dawn goes to the new trunk
verdin drunk on the lemon tree
and it's mosquito time
shiny shoes

but light bulb like a star
illuminate the palm tree
and waves of butane color
with its dunes on the sidewalk
peeing from above
the night looks different
frog waits for me at the end of the bucket
medicine and lots of noise
and jumping behind the bucket
and up goes the moon and my body below
I was telling the beetle
that I'm looking for brains
luck flies, luck flies
and my eyes like candles
I go with the current
that drags me and takes me

pii parapa chii

my path the road

pii parapa chii

I follow the moon with bells

pii parapa chii

I dream on the sidewalks

pii parapa chii

I go from the plains to the mountains
to the mountains...