Two

¿Did this bridge's engineer know
I was going to sleep
under his opera?

Or that waiter...
where have gone
and how we used
those stolen glasses?

Is your mum
going to know
how we met
each other?

Nobody knows
what they create
with or without it.
Nobody knows.
Nobody.

Do you imagine
when will be erased
our sweet memories?

Did they imagine
which city you chose
to scape from that honey?

Are you like those
crappy crazy people
just making ….?

Nobody knows
how we destroy
with and without it.

Nobody knows.
Nobody.

You can “be like”
or think like Ike
or cut your eyes
with knives in Paris.

You can walk rude
the line that would
feel a green hulk
and cry with Bambi.

But you are
just another me,
and I am
just another you,
and they are just
crowd lost in the valley.

So,
nobody knows
nothing at all.

And somehow deep...
Nobody
knows
nobody.


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One

My grandpa said once in the river.
You know, Quidam, how time it works?
And I said yes, we go to future
and always past is what we saw.

He said “ok, you, little man,
if future is in front of us
why all we can't preview the Death?
Why can't we just take off the head?

It scared me a lot. I got confused.
And then he said. “Stand up, boy”
Come with me, we'll take the boat.
You're seating turn aside this time.

I got on board, and then we sailed.
Back to back, one hour when...
I don't know how, I got the joke
Motionless I tell him proud “Yeah, I was wrong”

“Future goes from back to front.
And as we do the River's Trip
my eyes can see just we're I've been
an disappears as we go on.

Smiling happy I turn my head
and then I saw my grandpa dead.