El desafío de un sueño
Centímetros de soledad
Un corazón acorralado
Palabras sin sentido
El coraje de encontrar que nada,
absolutamente nada sobrevive entre tu retina y la mía.
Dibujar el esqueleto del ayer y bailar un tonada solitaria
Arrancarme de a poco las ganas de volar sobre tus hombros.
El desafío de dos sueños
Centímetros de un corazón en ruinas
Palabras sin sentido
Y esta soledad acorralada que se estremece
y agoniza inevitablemente.


Se diluyen gotas de tiempo entre cenizas,
vástagos de melodías celebran
el goce de instantes eternos.

♫ Like stubborn boys with big green eyes
We'll see everything
The timid shade, the autumn leaves
The buzzard's wing... ♪


La brisa viste de sonrisas
este ocaso susceptible.

♫ The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind ♪


Se resquebraja la esperanza,
se nubla el horizonte
por caricias que subliman
en mis manos.

♫ Candy says I hate the big decisions
That cause endless revisions in my mind ♪


Eso que la gente suele llamar empatía.
No es tan difícil sentirla,
¿o sí?

♫ Everybody's gotta learn sometime... mmm ♪


bowl of oranges

The rain, it started tapping on the window near my bed. There was a loophole in my dreaming, so I got out of it. And to my surprise my eyes were wide and already open. Just my nightstand and my dresser where those nightmares had just been. So I dressed myself and left them, out into the gray streets. But everything seemed different and completely new to me. The sky, the trees, houses, buildings, even my own body. And each person I encountered, I couldn't wait to meet. and I came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health. I said "there is nothing that I can do for you that you can't do for yourself." He said "Oh yes you can. Just hold my hand. I think that would help." So I sat with him a while and then I asked him how he felt. He said, "I think I'm cured. In fact, I'm sure. Thank you stranger, for your therapeutic smile."

So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or a simple song of hope. That is why I'm singing... Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying, I'm gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass and I will keep you company through those days so long and black. And we'll just keep working on the problem we know we'll never solve of Love's uneven remainder, our lives are fractions of a whole. But if the world could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall. Then I think we would see the beauty then. We would stand staring in awe at our still lives posed like a bowl of oranges, like a story told by the fault lines on the soil ♪


Entre pompas de jabón retengo arcoiris en sepia.

Son pequeños planetas donde
conviven abejas diminutas
entre briznas y rinocerontes.

♫ I am taffy stuck and tongue tied
Stutter shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine ♪